[Granville-Hough] 11 Jan 2009 - Poem 1 - Spring Wind - Carol Hough

[Trustees and Executors for Granville W. Hough]

SPRING WIND

 The wind blew out of the south,
 Mussing my hair, caressing my cheek and
 Temptingly whispering, “Climb over the hills
 And see what lies beyond.”
 I never went to see
 But I always wished I had.

Poem 1


Category: Grandma Carol.


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It reminded me of a haiku that a College of Charleston student
wrote many years ago and I carry around with me all the time:

Last Haiku

 I begin to die
 Life passes before my eyes
 Is that all I did?

  --  Lin Luttrell

I just want to give it to all those people who only watch tv and videos...

Thanks for keeping me on the list!   Teri Lynn Herbert