Whittier Hills Of Rose Poem by Merlene Campbell

Whittier Hills Of Rose



Whittier Hills of Rose

This is where she lays
In Rose Hills the ducks will play
The silent mourning within her stay
Her children have grown different as they may
The gentle teachings kept things at bay
Now that she is gone the world has gone astray
To leave Whittier was a better way

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Merlene Campbell

Merlene Campbell

Whittier, CA
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