Now that I'm old I sit in|
my house sometimes and
riminess a dream of long
ago. When I was young
and my children were small.
and there at my beckon call.
It helps me unwind when I feel
like I'm in a daze then something
sweet and wonderful comes to my
mind one of my babies says mommy
I love you and put their little arms
around me with a big hug.
Oh yes I feel as warm as a bug in
a rug. Then I remember of the days
when we had family and friends
together at my house on Sunday
for lunch, all the little kids would
run in and out come back and say
are we ready to eat. Just a few
more minuets I would say.
Potpourri of Poetry for Deb.
I used : house, unwind, dream and daze
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