(this is a poetry in progress) <br /> <br />childhood years flew <br />...flew away like a mary poppins <br /> <br />now you can only see <br />them drifting in memory sky <br /> <br />your crave to be back <br />intense as rain <br />that sweeps once more <br />through the clear blue sky <br /> <br />childhood years <br />are god's sanctuary <br />(sorry for those few <br />unfortunate ones) <br />for men to seek <br />solace on days <br />of stress and trial <br /> <br />and of course <br />inviting lovely <br />personalities like <br />mary poppins back <br />for her thrilling <br />pyrotechics <br />and ribtickling <br />advice...a little sugar makes <br />the medicine go down <br />a little sugar makes <br />the medicine go down <br />her feet a parallel line <br />leaving a vast space <br />for us to trot and join in <br />her lines<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/famous-movie-poem-mary-poppins/