Memories Poem by Rodney Quills
Memories
It's so sad how much I hated this year
Yet every week further I miss the week no longer here
New friends are made old friends are lost
Just like the summer changes to winter's frost
Another year passes your another year older
Each year gained is like memories put into a folder
Until it fills up and needs to be tossed
More memories will be gained, and still more lost
How sad and reminiscent. Hopefully this years memories will be beautiful. Well written verse. I give it high marks, indeed. Blessings. Sheila
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4/25/2024 8:04:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very evocative and moving, and so very true at the same time...