She’s still there, thirty years on,
Smiling and glinting from the mother o’ pearl fretboard inlays
Of my 21st birthday Ibanez Vintage acoustic guitar:
Though gone twenty-five summer seasons now - my mum.
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I always love that reading one of your poems is like living through the lines...you can see clearly what you are describing and it's like peeking into a memory that belongs to someone else...I loved the stanza about the pocketwatch...so meaningful....great work.
Hi Tony Kim and Viola have left me bereft of anything to say... except that I agree with everything they say! ! !