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


Snowdrops from my garden



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