The Album Poem by Lynda Bracegirdle

The Album



Your past is here in picture form,
Some pristine and others worn,
Memories you can't replace,
Cameos, in time and space,
Complete it now, with pictures new,
Good Luck my Friend, I'll think of you.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I moved from Wales to Essex, and did not return a friend's precious family album for 2 years.....! !

I wrote the poem and included it in the letter, which accommpanied the returned album. I think I was forgiven.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success