Gather The Poppies Poem by Rhonda Baker
Gather The Poppies
I gather the poppies of souls gone by
One by one to accumulate all, I must try
A link to the foundation of my soul
I must get them now, before I’m too old
Preserve each one for generations to come
A tally for each, to know my Sum
Some seem so out of reach
Their placement a lesson too to teach
Each one so precious I can see here
To assemble them before they forever disappear
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4/25/2024 6:48:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A conventional poem. Thanks