Still About Normandy.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Still About Normandy....
In front of me sits
Rebecca with her open eyes,
next to me sits Esther who has excellent listening ears,
and next to Rebecca sits Ruth with the faithful heart
I am reciting:
my poem about Normandy:
Back from the bright blue skies in Normandy
and the full corn moon at farmers' be
ocre coloured and bit pale
I sit amongst three maiden fair bliss
i'd wish no better
momentum than this,
the experiences amongst the green and rocky hills of Normandy
in my mind and three fresh living lass I sit amidst now
I am reciting my poem now not tomorrow....
I'll continue in the next sequel
© Sylvia Frnces Chan - All Rights Reserved
Sunday Bright Afternoon Sep 2020.
in my mind and three fresh living lass I sit amidst now
I am reciting my poem now not tomorrow....
I'll continue in the next sequel
© Sylvia Frnces Chan - All Rights Reserved
Sunday Bright Afternoon Sep 2020.
'Rebecca with her open eyes, next to me sits Esther who has excellent listening ears, and next to Rebecca sits Ruth with the faithful heart' my grandmother had these observation skills, all seeing missing nothing, thank you for the memory
Beautiful sunset. Umm...if you can spare me a plane ticket will come see for free
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5/3/2024 7:39:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice sentimental poem to read, a beautiful description.