Posted in April 2016, NaPoWriMo 2016, Tanka Sounds of My Childhood Posted on April 18, 2016 by Leonas Lines Original Poetry by Leona J. Atkinson ©2016 #NaPoWriMo–Day 18–Prompt: Think back to your childhood, and the figures of speech and particular ways of talking that the people around you used, and which you may not hear anymore, then write a poem that speaks the language of that home, Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Related Author: Leonas Lines A born and raised Midwesterner who traveled to Oregon in 2006 via the Oregon Trail route, fell in love with Oregon and now call it home. I am retired and pursuing my life long dream of becoming a Freelance Inspirational Writer. View All Posts