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Benches

Benches nestling the arms of youngsters and old men , where leaves change across four seasons. How treasured moments or goodbyes are etched upon wooden boards keeping tales -- fragile as park’s secrets to rest on aged Benches SEPTEMBER 2018 STANDARD Contest of Brian Strand
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Gauthier Avatar
September 14, 2018 at 8:14 PM
Well penned, nette. Congrats on your gold medal win.
Sergi Avatar
September 1, 2018 at 6:39 PM
A beautiful poem of benches that reminds me of taking my daughters all through the season feeding squirrels and sledding. Thanks for the memory. I loved it !
Dutta Avatar
August 31, 2018 at 12:11 AM
Very Good approach. I never thought about the benches of the park so deep as you have gone thru. Al the best.
De Beaulieu Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 2:48 PM
Hello Nette Onclud, benches in the parks,benches on the beaches. Benches downtown somewhere. All meant to be sat on to relax and enjoy the day. have a nice day my friend.
Andresen Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 2:34 PM
- Lots of secrets ... and sweet stories I want to believe :) - A lovely poem, Nette :) - Luck in the contest - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Messina Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 2:16 PM
As we sit upon the benches, we leave open the wooden planks our memories. A lovely write, Nette ... Huggs Charlie
Gentile Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 12:54 PM
I often wonder the stories that benches have to tell. An excellent, thought providing write, Nette xxoo
Kiser Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 12:36 PM
Oh if those benches could only talk...well penned and a soothingly beautiful thought.
Green Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 8:42 AM
This was beautiful Nette. If only those old park benches could talk, the stories they would tell.
Pandit Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 7:00 AM
Yes--the benches know it all ..they have been there in good times and bad..theme well captured, nette.
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