Sunday, September 23, 2012

Fire Gazing Comments

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Sitting in my favourite chair gazing into a fire of never-ending depth,
Long-gone thoughts appeared to me, which I did not know I'd kept.
A vision of a father as to pipers playing he and others marched to war,
Not knowing in that magic moment he would be gone for evermore.
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Allemagne Roßmann 26 September 2012

This is the hallmark of a stupendously well written poetry

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Kathleen West 23 September 2012

Lovely poem and memories. Well written.

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Rod Morris

Rod Morris

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