Story Teller Memories Comments

The child sits at Grandfathers feet. Stories flow, no rhyme or reason Life's lessons are played with words. Listening to all that is being said, Occasional pauses, laughter rings out. l ovely endearing scenes of childhood, and the sadness in the absence of the grandfather and his stories and your poetic heart remembers all that very lovingly. thank u dear poet for this fine poem full of emotions. tony

do they spell teller differently in Australia! ? (see title) Father appears on the scene of door knocking child.........WHY was the door knocking the child? :) The last four lines are my favorite(s) . aren't you going to tell us what the question was? bri ;)

Memories of people we love. Nicely crafted.