Poem -
all good things....
Perchance I'll write of swirls
today
Of coloured things, of garden swings
Of Christmastime and frost bit
fare
Of snowball fights and snowflake
hair
And so what
If a heart is numb
It still observe's another's fun for,
Even broken souls pretend
That all good things
Might never end
M P 28/10/22
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Loved it and particularly the use of my signing off signature AGT's x
Yes...that was a deliberate compliment to one of the best writers on here my friend...you...hugs x
I've just gone the very same colour as the erythromycin tablet I took with my breakfast toast this very mane .. bless you n truly M & consider the well n truly hug reciprocated x
💖...off to walk rabbit now...her ears are ridiculous...pet name lol...
Brulee is presently being stripped ............. tarah chuck :) x
Aah Marion, the title instantly made me think of Nev, so finding this was indeed a nod to him was a delight indeed. Such a great poem too. Just like the poet himself 😊 xx
Thanks love xx