In The Smallest Of Things Comments

In many of your poems of this nature you see beyond the ordinary and into the essence of what makes us human. In these types of poems the least bits become so much more.

Yet, sometimes we take these small things for granted as they are happening...And one day you realize that time is moving faster, seemingly faster than it did when you took those smallest of things for granted....And then suddenly, how L A R G E these SMALLEST THINGS become as each year speeds on past...Superb Write...Awesome close-out...~FjR~

Very cute poem, plainly stated fear of forgotten memories, but then joy again :)