The Poems That She Read Comments
I recall the poems,
That my mother read,
The ones she recited,
As she put me to bed.
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It seems that your mother herself was a poem. Lovely work, Gary. Warm regards, Sandra
These words are a great comfort to me. I lost my mother on my 38th birthday and she was the greatest friend I ever had.A truly lovely poem cheers Sylvie
Love it... its nice too know that some people still care about their families. Keep up the good work.
A life line within a heart of words.She'd be proud, very proud.Love Duncan
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7/20/2025 12:58:32 PM # 1.0.0
One often remember those lovely pasts when stories, books and poems were read to us by our parents. They looked like imaginations these day, but they are part of our pasts, presents and even futures! ! !