Childhood
Every Now and then I get an urge to travel to the past,
To experience what I had loved so much as a child,
Cartoons and video games,
Cartoons like Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends,
Or Codename Kids Next Door,
Still hold up even decades later,
Same hold true for those games I played,
One about a sly raccoon and his fellow orphaned companions,
The other about a small purple dragon whose best friend is a dragonfly,
Every few years I’m compelled to revisited those show and games,
Leading to one of the best weeks of my life