Camerons Poem to my mom - Joyce Nugent Stanford She is cold tea - TopicsExpress



          

Camerons Poem to my mom - Joyce Nugent Stanford She is cold tea in the summer She is raspberries picked from a wild field She is a river that flows freely by her house She is a jar of pickles we share in the kitchen She is sunflowers growing in her garden She is fresh pumpkin pie that is shared around the table She is a tree providing shade to anyone witting under it She is the breeze that cools anyone in her path She is the sunset ending to a perfect day She is my Grandmother and my friend.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 00:18:20 +0000

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