Blue Spruce - 3

I Grow, I Watch, and I Learn
An old man growing older
Less Likely to Live, then die
Tomorrows’ Sorrows

HIS LOVE floats o’re the Garden
HE Created, HE Enjoys :
I hear  the sound of growing
Thank-YOU for YOUR Time

“I happened to be a Child”
When I heard, of YOUR demise
I ask myself  “ FOREVER “
LOVE LENORE , ALWAYS??

Inspired by and Dedicated to “ Russell Sivey “
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Rutherford Avatar
February 26, 2012 at 7:42 AM
HG , this is superb writing, tells so more about you than 1 or 2 . A poet you are my friend.Wonderful ,a winner for sure. Thank you for your kindred comments on my poem, very much appreciated.Anne
Dietrich Avatar
February 23, 2012 at 10:21 PM
this is lovely, HG. I like the way you made it about more than a tree.
Eastman Avatar
February 21, 2012 at 8:32 AM
Haunting and beautiful piece.
Kendrick Avatar
February 20, 2012 at 2:59 PM
Good luck in Russell's contest..Reads like a winning work to me..Sara
A   Avatar
February 20, 2012 at 9:03 AM
lovel dedication have a nice day ~always *P.D.
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