The Fireside Poem by Michael Cochrane
The Fireside
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Sitting quietly at night, listening to the cracking fireside, the ticking clock above the mantle, I pause to remember my mother's love for me. Peace and time to reflect on my memories as I too grow older.
Michael Cochrane ©
Sunday, January 16, 2022
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Dr Dillip K Swain
16 January 2022
Sweet reminiscence of the past that you spent with your beloved mother....lovely!
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8/6/2025 9:24:48 AM # 1.0.0
This poem reminds of the quiet nights by the fire Bravo!