Loving. Healing. Touching.
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in Aging Poems
As a child, I recall, I used to think the coolest thing to be,
truly nothing could be more fun than invisibility.
I could sneak up on my sisters and scare them if I chose.
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in Thanksgiving Poems
I could list the gifts I'm thankful for and write until next week.
My health, my eyes, my darling wife, granddaughter's rosy cheeks.
Treasured friends that, if I called, would say, "I'm on my way."
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