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Thursday, January 19, 2012

to a lonely bench




LIke my grandma, you're patiently waiting,
  with your artwork displayed at your back;
just sitting, and waiting, and hoping,
  for someone to sit in  your lap.
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2 comments:

  1. BarbJanuary 19, 2012 at 11:14 AM

    What a fine poem expressing longing and hope. I like that bench!

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  2. HildredJanuary 19, 2012 at 7:24 PM

    Poignant - lots of character and memories in that bench.

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