things we won’t do now
the horse chestnuts bloom
across the road
white flowered steeples
bringing dreams of autumn
then i remembered
you won’t be here
to make conkers.
Patricia Cresswell
Thursday, June 29, 2006
To Our Fallen Canadian Soldiers
Posted by Michelle M. Buchanan at 8:10 PM
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