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SHE WRITES WITH ME

Updated: Oct 16, 2024


I sit and write my memoirs atop this ancient mountain; a brook babbles below. A boy leaps headlong into a leaf pile outside my window. The sun is low in my sky, and she writes with me.



“Poetry on My Mind,” p33


 
 
 

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Unknown member
Mar 03, 2021

So sweet grandpa and granddaughter writing together.


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tenbrunsel2
Mar 03, 2021
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Yes, Dorothy, I am glad you enjoyed it the bond of generations. One of the blessings of old age is the joy and enthusiasm of your youth recapitulated right beside you. The bond of modeling behavior as you teach her and she returns joy to my soul❤️

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