BENCH IN MEMORIAM
She always loved this spot,
High up on the cliff top.
We would spread a blanket
And sit side by side
Planning our lives ahead.
But God had other plans
And all I have left is
This bench that bears her name.
Musings On A Bench contest
Sponsor - Netta Onclaud
16th March 2026
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