My Old Walking Stick

A old tree branch that had fallen to the ground
                 Polished it up, mended all the cracks, looking good as new
                                      Now we can both walk
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Mcnaughton Avatar
September 28, 2009 at 4:27 PM
Thankyou Danny, I adore this write of yours, im looking forward to reading all of your work. x
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September 28, 2009 at 1:38 PM
How lovely, I enjoyed this, reminds me of something my late father would have done. xx
Kendrick Avatar
September 28, 2009 at 4:36 AM
This one is delightful. It reminds me of my father-in-law who has departed. He had a small limb made into a walking stick. Keep writing. Sara
Sheart Avatar
September 27, 2009 at 9:02 AM
Hi Danny I love this! Brings back wonderful memories for me.This reminds me of a old indian friend who's spirit I still keep with me here in the Alaskan forest. I like how you honor the walking stick, here's to the trees spirit staying close to you on your walk!!Take care and thanks for bringing a smile to my heart here today. Love Light Truth Love Patricia
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