They're demolishing that old Queen Ann,
the one with the porch that wraps around
from one forgotten conversation to the other,
where the rocking chairs tilted in the breeze;
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The familiarity of that old Queen Ann rekindles memories of our childhood homes and neighborhoods that the ravages of time and change have stolen but lives on in these excellently crafted and profound.words.
Ahh...yes, good Captain, the restless, insatiable jaws of time consuming everything eventually, even our memory and then our selves. A toast, though, before we go, to lives well-lived, women well-loved, and poems well-written.
:)
S
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The familiarity of that old Queen Ann rekindles memories of our childhood homes and neighborhoods that the ravages of time and change have stolen but lives on in these excellently crafted and profound.words.
Ahh...yes, good Captain, the restless, insatiable jaws of time consuming everything eventually, even our memory and then our selves. A toast, though, before we go, to lives well-lived, women well-loved, and poems well-written. :) S