Paint A Picture of Chair

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Wandering into moonglow of years I recall Grandma's voice lilting With stories aged by time -- Musings fade now on cushions Till she rockabyes no more
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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George Avatar
July 20, 2024 at 3:24 PM
Congratulations to you dear Nette on your wonderful win. Cheers.
Drowley Avatar
July 19, 2024 at 10:50 AM
Congratulations on your win. Well penned.
Anaya Avatar
July 19, 2024 at 9:00 AM
Back to congratulate you on your top win, Nette!
Goldsmith Avatar
July 18, 2024 at 8:15 AM
Congratulations on your win. You painted a lovely write. Have a great day writing away..................
May Avatar
July 18, 2024 at 5:22 AM
Congrats on your win Nette, Very nicely depicted
Rodrigues Avatar
July 17, 2024 at 5:08 PM
The chair helps us to know they were there..a visual manifestation that enhances our grief and joy at remembering. You can hear her voice, and her stories. Congrats!
George Avatar
July 17, 2024 at 2:01 AM
This image and prompt bring memories of grannies. I love that we appreciate and miss them. Great one.
Dietrich Avatar
July 16, 2024 at 3:49 PM
Shhhh, yes. We had the same idea but you went with grandma. Was that a rocking chair? I thought it was a normal chair but I couldn't be sure. Picture one cries out for nostalgia.
Rodgers Avatar
July 16, 2024 at 8:41 AM
Dear Nette, Your poem brings forth so many memories and conversations with my grandmother. I am now a grandfather, and I hope to have that same wisdom for their lives. Thanks for the memories! - Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel
Bell Avatar
July 16, 2024 at 8:23 AM
Granny's wisdom, like the passage of time no longer with us.
George Avatar
July 15, 2024 at 9:31 PM
Precious are the memories of our parents and grandparents. When we see the things used by them, especially a rocking chair or armchair now lying vacant, we think of them. A great entry Nette.
Anaya Avatar
July 15, 2024 at 7:37 PM
Beautiful thoughts of a grandmother so dear, Nanette. She would have loved your poetry, I'm sure of it poetess. Enjoyed! ~Anaya
Canerdy Avatar
July 15, 2024 at 7:32 PM
Such a poignant, lovely poem, Nette! Janice
Rose  Avatar
July 15, 2024 at 6:55 PM
So precious those memories of grandma that cling to our hearts like the last ember of night thanks for sharing this Nette, warms my soul, :)
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