Poem by my Great Niece - Kitty Cotton aged 12 years.
I was on the beach the other day,
and I found a mirror.
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I am only submitting infrequently now as I'm now retired, and paradoxically, busier than ever...but I still always look for your poetry and I see your poetry gene has been passed on............best wishes Bill Mitton
Hello again Ernestine This poem is beautiful, it's like delicate lace, but oh, so evocative. I hope you are still well and enjoying your grandchildren. Bill Mitton
(Mirror by Ernestine Northover.) **Many would have kept the mirror as a special artifact. It was a unique decision to want to give back.