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Memory Revisiting

black cherry dusk skies and moon rose, it was silver butterfly quivers the gemmed stars were out and Mom tending blooms, singing clematis clinging jade dragonfly lake comes again in memory with anemones Dad had just come home one yesterday of my life when roses were rife
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Peck Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 6:54 PM
Such beautiful, colorful memories you paint. ...when roses were rife..."
Buehler Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 8:26 PM
Thanks so much for your kind words, Ann. :)
Dietrich Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Some sweet reminiscing here
Buehler Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 5:02 PM
Thank you very much, Andrea.
Buhagiar Avatar
June 11, 2025 at 8:43 PM
This poem is truly a festivity of colors. EXCELLENT POETRY.
Buehler Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 5:02 PM
Your lovely words are very appreciated. Have a nice evening. :)
Hind Avatar
June 11, 2025 at 7:17 PM
This is beautifully done.
Buehler Avatar
June 12, 2025 at 4:59 PM
Thank you so much, Paige.
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