No, These Are Not Her Flowers.

Yes, I will water the flowers.
No, these are not Her flowers.
Yes, I will set back the clocks.
No, these are not Her clocks.
Yes, I will take you to the grandkids.
No, these are not Her grandkids.
Yes, I will cut back the roses.
Yes, that grow on Her grave.

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3 Responses to “No, These Are Not Her Flowers.”

Mar Says:
November 6, 2011 at 16:24

this is our beloved sister we love, in whom we are well-pleased

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just me Says:
November 6, 2011 at 23:26

What a wonderful blessing this writing is and you are to those you love and love you.

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wordgirl1000 Says:
December 4, 2011 at 23:20

Lovely. That frog on the stone is sweet, too. I didn’t know her, of course, but I can feel her personality stretching beyond, just to see it.

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