Queen Anne’s Lace

Ruby Hawk on Aug 6, 2007

Tags: bouqet, grandma, Little Ollie, memories, Queen Anne's Lace

Grandma’s memories brought tears to her eyes. Now they bring tears to mine.

Never a summer I do not see
Queen Anne’s Lace to speak to me
Grandma told me when I was a child
Of her precious little girl who died
Little Ollie loved Queen Anne’s Lace
Picked it for Grandma a pretty bouquet
Her memories brought tears to Grandma’s eyes
Now they bring tears to mine

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Trucile on Sep 4, 2007
This poem shows us how a child listens and remembers.
Nicholas Kenney on Sep 9, 2007
Very nice! Quite impressive!
Tulip on Sep 21, 2007
A child listens to us more than we think.
Ruby Hawk on Apr 19, 2008
I am late to say thanks for your comments, but I do thank you so much for stopping by. Best wishes, Ruby

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