Memory Of Childhood Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Memory Of Childhood
Music harmonically playing in my mind, reminding me
of childhood when my Mom would play her harmonica
for us.
Captive audience, listening intently and marveling
at how she was able to get such beautiful sounds
and melodies out of something so small it could be
held in her hands.
Monday, September 21, 2015
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4/16/2024 4:44:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful remembrance of anybody's golden period of childhood and that also clubbed with none other than dear and loving Mom! ! Beautiful in deed. Very nice RoseAnn.