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It was the end of the day
And you smiled.
It was a day of gardening
And you smiled.
You worked all-day
And you smiled.
It was someone else's garden
And you smiled.
You had finished what you loved
And you smiled.
It is how I remember you
And you smiled.
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Look at some old photographs and write about a memory or a thought that they give you. If possible (not required) include the image in your poem. |
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Author Notes
My wife of 44 years. In retirement, she was a Master Gardner, often volunteering to work in another's garden. This is the last picture of her.
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