Jonquils. Ones in old glass jars Mama wrapped in foil and set carefully by tombstones. Ones picked joyfully by my son’s and daughter’s tiny hands many years ago. Ones surrounding them in yearly pictures every spring. Ones in snow. Ones in sunshine. Ones here again. Home.
[two new poems added every day]
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Crafting by hand in a village in England
I can't sleep...
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by rita summers
A writer's musings about life
It's all about disbelieving your thoughts
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