Happy Birthday Mom
Recalling some of our best times back home. Hope you have a great day and you enjoy this poem that I wrote just for you.
Love Anna,Stan,Tyler and Emma
In the fields of Italy
Remember the daisies in the fields of Italy
Remember how we once used to be;
Long hours spent gathering daisies by the sea.
Over the mountains and in the valleys, we saw fields and fields of carpet white and yellow.
The sun dropped unto the earth and shone its smile through these happy flowers.
Now its only but a melancholic photographic memory.
Oh, how I long to see the daisies in the fields of Italy.
~ANNABELLE~
Friday, April 7, 2006
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*** Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ***
*** Sir Christopher Lee ***
~ Turn of the Screw ~
WE WERE SOLDIERS
Twilight at Sea
The Twilight Hours like birds flew by,
As lightly and as free;
Ten thousand stars were in the sky,
Ten Thousand on the sea;
For every wave with dimpled face,
That leaped upon the air,
Had caught a star in its embrace,
And held it trembling there.
Amelia Coppuck Welby
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