A Birthday Poem

Today, my dad would have been 81 years old. And as I thought of him this afternoon, I penned a short poem, "Thinking of You," in his honor for the BLESSED Journal.

I hope you enjoy it!

Karen

Does a certain day bring a special memory for you? What do you think of when the autumn leaves begin to fall? A person, a place, or an event?

 

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