Poppa's sister's daughter was she,
Her deeds enrich my memory.
Years have passed by, yet she remains
Lovingly lodged there in my brain.
Long ago she helped me meet my wife,
Improving greatly my own life.
She's a cousin clever and friend forever.
this time i was looking through your list for 'ant highway' because PH isn't helping me to find it! ! ! next time, Kim, do me a favor and copy and paste poems to me for showcase. i stopped at phyllis 'cause i recently got email from a h.s. classmate, phyllis, and i was curious. bri :)
I was zooming through your list of poems to gather the ones for June's showcase, and this poem's title caught my eye. so i backed up, but it really did NOT say syphilis, like i thought it had. that really happened; no offense meant. i called a female cousin today who was once MORE than a cousin and friend. i like this poem and that Phyllis did such a good deed for you years ago. a friend urged ME to look online for my 4th wife (8 years ago) so i guess i have him to blame............ i mean thank...........for that! gotta get back to what i was up to, but maybe i'll get to your 'lost poems' some day, especially if you send it to me. i CAN'T ignore my messages. i wouldn't be able to sleep at night. well, at least I could eat; nothing stops THAT! bri :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Since I wrote this, I actually found the carbon copy (yes, that's what we used decades ago) of the original poem that I sent to my cousin in 1963 or 1964. I think it was about a year ago that I found it, but I can't remember if I posted it here on PH. I will have to check and see.