Summer Wine. Poem by Roy Storey

Summer Wine.



It is not what we have
thats worth a lot.
It is more in the days
that we forgot.
In the sun
we take our time.
Drinking the last
of the summer wine.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Dorn 22 June 2006

Roy, very wise and profound words.... how we'd all love to have back those forgotten days. Well done! ! Brian

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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