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Memories of Sunday

Up in the morning, the bluebirds were singing,
Then off to church, as the bells were ringing,
A pastel spring bloomed the peach moments away,
And the morning star shone on an azure pathway!

Luscious Sunday dinner, conversing and laughter,
On the lazy days, sweet time slips away faster!
Afternoon on the porch, with family and friends,
Lolling in the gold sunshine, sunset always ends.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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DiMino Avatar
September 16, 2021 at 11:52 AM
But the night gives us fond chance for dreams, where there can blossom still, brightly, all God's beams. Pardon the poetic comment, your work so inspired. Just jumped out at me. Blessings!
Buehler Avatar
September 16, 2021 at 4:40 PM
I simply loved the poetry, Joe! Thanks or the treat, which I am honored to have inspired. Have a wonderful evening, my friend.
Strand Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 2:23 PM
Yes Evelyn,a day to set apart.
Buehler Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 4:05 PM
Many thanks.
One Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 2:09 AM
Your rhymes are always spot on and the flow great....
Buehler Avatar
September 13, 2021 at 11:13 AM
Thank you for your kind appreciation.
Laurie Avatar
September 12, 2021 at 4:45 PM
Hello Evelyn ... unfortunately Sunday is no longer the day of rest. Your verse brought back a time when all seemed better - thank you Evelyn - Lindsay
Buehler Avatar
September 12, 2021 at 7:20 PM
You are so welcome, Lindsay. Thank you for your kind appreciation. Have a blessed week.
Buhagiar Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 10:28 PM
What a Sunday. You will have many memories wit these meetings. Hugs.
Buehler Avatar
September 12, 2021 at 10:29 AM
Memories are golden, especially when they are olden. Thank you. :D
Hankins Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 8:05 PM
Nice quatrains, Evelyn. Sounds like you have a marvelou day with family and friends. If every day could be like the day you described, all would be well.
Buehler Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 8:25 PM
Days that seemed routine at the time, can make the most treasured memories. Thank you very much, Milton. :)
Rodrigues Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 6:23 PM
Lolling in the gold sunshine sounds lovely! Lovely imagery, sweet Evelyn! ~ Kim
Buehler Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 8:37 PM
That's the spirit! Thank you for the nice compliment.
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