Rummaging our way, <br />Through the school backyard, <br />Borrowing chalks, the ball, and <br />The bun from Mrs.Cook... <br />(But we ain't asking permission) <br /> <br />I never felt sorry... <br />Because she was with me... <br /> <br />Jumping over the stone fence <br />Into Old Mr.Grumpy's orchard... <br />Stealing oranges and hurling grapes at him... <br />When he chases us around....the shivering creature... <br /> <br />I never felt any pity... <br />When she was near me.... <br /> <br />Sticking out our tongues at minors... <br />Grabbing lollipops off their hands... <br />Handing them a candy, <br />We smirk round the corner... <br />(A wrap around a stone...Hehe) <br /> <br />I never felt culpable... <br />Indeed, she was with me... <br /> <br />Blaming each other when caught... <br />So elders might confuse... <br />Hiding their keys, <br />For a day and a night.... <br /> <br />I never felt guilty, <br />When she was with me....<br /><br />Raihana Abdul Jabbar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/childhood-friend-2/
