Friday, October 2, 2009

Catching Up Comments

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My father – ‘Big Duff’, strode ahead with hounds in line.
I scrambled on, always several steps behind.
He covered the ground at pace, narrow roads, stiles
and country miles of grassy fields; pausing only
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Hazel Buchan Cameron
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Susan Jarvis 02 October 2009

From the clever following-in-the-footsteps title to the images of nature through the eyes of three generations, this poem is beautiful. S :)

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