By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Was Lying
On The Patio
Swing
Minding
My Own
Business
When A Summer
Breeze Started
To Blow
And That Is
When My Eye
Caught
A Dandelion
Whose Seeds
Were Being Blown
Off In All Directions
Time Has Done
The Same Thing
With The Memories
From Our Time
Together Too
But,
Like Some Of
The Dandelion Seeds
That Wouldn’t
Blow Away
I Have A Few
Straggling
Memories Of You
Too
Copyright © 2018 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Awesome one.❤
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Oh, My God!! Have I told You how much I LOVE YOU, going through my archives!!! You keep making my month and more!! I can’t believe what you are finding!!! I don’t remember these or even believe I wrote them!! 💋💋💕
Please don’t stop rummaging through my archives. I’m interpreting your response as “Include this in the book”?? Yes??
Chuck
xoxo
😘💕🌹🌹
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YES!❤
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