Monday, February 15, 2016

The Farm-Wife's Wake Comments

Rating: 5.0

My aunt was like a tumbled sheaf of corn
Her hair was fair as ripened, rippling grain
Her speech was gentle as the summer rain
She loved all beasts, but dearest, those new born
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Sheena Blackhall
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Sandra Feldman 02 May 2020

A beautiful descriptive poem of mourning and remembrance, highlighting the person's, your aunt's, environment and life. With sadness and deep emotion felt and transmitted.

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