Winter's nearing stealthily
With gray skies
And cooler temperatures.
He is heard
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I'm thankful for the older hands
In many a way
More grateful than my soul can tell
Or my pen can say
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Commitment is a six-ply cord,
Not easily broken.
It is the life blood of true friendship—
...
Met my niece and nephew
For the first time.
Five year old twins,
Adorable they are.
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We're treading hallow ground
With angels all around
As grateful hearts are bowed
For blessings so endowed.
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Nothing's like one's youth
Once we have become grown.
Yearning for the time
...
I'd heard lots about spinach
As if it were pure gold.
But still I did not like it
Till I was nearly old.
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Now here we have the sweetest tale.
Nearing the end of life,
Residing at a nursing home…
A husband and his wife.
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