Poem -

Come Spring Gone Was Her pale Skin

Helen was like a flower that came
to life In spring 
gone the pale
skin of
winter 
After the winter thaw colour returning to her face with the warmimg
sun
Helen depended on the sun to keep her well and free of pain I would watch for the first
buds
​​​​​to appear on the trees so I could tell her winter was nearly at an end that's when Helen would come to life again

 

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Terry Kay

Johnny,. Nice poem dedication to your lovely Helen.  Love Terry Kay

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Johnny Walker

Bless you Terry my friend always thankful for your comments really appreciated 

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