Brenda Chiri Poet Rhyme

Stroll Down His Memory Lane

~Stroll Down His Memory Lane~

As I strolled down his memory lane
I laughted, I cried, I even blushed
I rode on his sunsets and sunrises
At times leaving my face flushed

Fragrant flowers intoxicating all
Along his many paths and roads
Merged t'ween love and sorrow
Streams and rivers gently flowed

Beauty was held within each word
Every stanza and rhyming verse
Told of a caring and giving man
At times left him feeling cursed

Telling of his travels through life
Ups and downs his joys and pain
Heartaches he could not escape
While I'm strolling his memory lane

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Gershon Wolf October 1, 2019 at 9:59 PM Such a uniquely empathetic poem, Brenda: Strolling down HIS memory lane. Bravo! Cheers, Gershon Brenda Chiri October 1, 2019 at 10:05 PM Lol I would rather stroll down another's than my own! Thank you Gershon!;)

Chris Green October 1, 2019 at 11:44 AM Beautifully expressed and crafted Brenda. This wonderful poem flows smoothly and quietly across the page. The message is touching and such a joy to read. Hope you are doing well my friend. Brenda Chiri October 1, 2019 at 11:51 AM Thank you Chris just waiting some tests is all!;)