Open Poetry #2 |
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The Chest |
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Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
I have a little wooden chest, Within I keep my treasure's blessed, Four locks of hair, when first was shorn, Two boys, two girls, to us were born, Now they've grown and moved away, But in wood chest will ever stay. |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
As a mother, I can relate...thanks for posting ------------------ "In the depths of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer" ~Albert Camus |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Lovely! Sad to see them grown isn't it? But it's also a good thing, it means you've done your job well! I am prouder than I can say of mine - as I know you are of yours! ![]() |
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