Snowdrops

 

vintergaekker

Snowdrops in my mother’s small clay jar

 

Taking in snowdrops from my garden

Reminds me of my mother

She was gentle and modest

Always thinking of us and of people

Who might need a letter or a call

At her funeral stories were told of her kindness

vintergaekker-2017

Snowdrops from my garden

 

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