Thursday, December 20, 2018

Now Where Is All My Poetry?

JAGE / Ann  LRD /  Judy Gilman

Buffalohair - Jage Press /

I felt my children's love today! I saw it in their eyes They thought I was passing away But I told them they would always feel the touch of my hand In their memories Of the songs that we sang In the stories I read to them. 

 A few rough drafts?

 A memory of the taste of sweet Mt.Rainer water of the melting snow rushing by in a shallow head waters, and the droplets falling from the fingers of my hand, water I would never taste again!

 A women in a long white dress wading in a lake and a mans love for her

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