Familiarity for M 'lady EmmieA Poem by Poeticpierssonnet variant
Familiarity
The river as it flows on by. Softly sings us a lullaby Our cottage built of weathered stone sits by the riverside alone. Here where we raised our family we are still living happily Al though the family have flown and now have children of their own. The house was here before we wed and will be here when we are dead But until then we're satisfied to live beside the riverside and listen to the lullaby the river sings as it flows by. 22/04/2009 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers. © 2009 PoeticpiersReviews
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1 Review Added on May 12, 2009 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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