Remember Me
Sometimes I find myself
Lost in that rear view mirror
Memories that flow
Like an aging river
I begin to envision
So many faces
Where I grew up
And my favorite places
Of my hometown
I remember so well
The pride that shows
When I hear the Lawson Tower bells
And my back up against
The Scituate Light
Watching that horizon
The sunrise a glorious sight
And now it’s Christmastime
We’re deep into December
With Christmas lights everywhere
And all the smiles I remember
I can’t help but wonder
Of all these memories I see
Dare I imagine that they
Remember me
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Author:
Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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Do they indeed? I think we all wonder this from time to time - and a timely write AP
Thanks Michael. Just a random thought I had one day as I was reminiscing of old memories.
A Wonderful reflection piece! It certainly made me think of my early childhood...happy and fancy free! Thank you for the clip. It made me remember the beautiful voice of Karen Carpenter! Enjoyed the write very much!
Thanks Laura for reading and watching the video.
I remembered that this is a good write AP!
But orchi, do you remember not remembering it?
Such an appealing piece of questions of duo remembrance dear A.P. - a lovely number too which I for one will never forget.Enjoyed both very muchly.
Thank you Fay. It does my heart good to know that my words do take root somewhere.
A beautiful poem, AP. Congratulations!
Thanks WC. Appreciate your reading.
loving your work right now, AP. keeps us nice, safe and warm.
Thanks Kevin. Glad you're enjoying what I write.
Super reminiscences. The answer is yes, they do remember you.
Thanks for the confirmation Andy. ; )
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