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Tag Archives: memories
Ignored, Forgotten, Alone
They turn and face me, Their eyes vacant of memories, Their voices stilled, They hunger to be held, Anxious to feel the warmth Of loving arms, Who are they that reach in vain, Our grandparents and parents, and us, Soon … Continue reading
“He’s Someone I Should Know”
Who is that freckle-faced, red-headed kid, Holding a crawdad and snake? Is he someone I know? As I look through my pictures I wonder, Am I still that fun loving boy? Where did time go? That young lad … Continue reading
Never Her Heart
She accepted Mark’s invitation to dinner, She had been alone far too long, He had gentle ways and a broad smile, She thought, “What could be so wrong?” He treated her like a lady, Showing courtesy in every way, … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Romance
Tagged alone, baggage, Communication, courtesy, ex-wife, Heart, husband, life together, loneliness, love, Marriage, memories, saint, widow
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The Mighty Oak and the Quaking Aspen
Two towering trees, their branches interlaced, Lovingly caressed as the wind continually paced, The wind carried their whispers to and fro, They were rooted while the wind could go, The two had been together since long ago, When the young … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged ancestors, feelings, forests, Gardens, heartwood, Home and Garden, Indians, littering, mayhem, memories, oak, Plants, Populus tremuloides, quaking aspen, sentinels, Shopping, trash, Tree, visitors, whisper, wooden hearts
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These Fleeting Sparks
Each moment scurries by Faster than I can blink, I grab what memories I can, There’s little time to think, These fleeting sparks are life, Part of the eternal flame, Novas on a smaller scale, Without a noble name, I … Continue reading
