Juliet : Writing

Horses, Kids, Dogs and Roses

Horses, Kids, Dogs and Roses

A Poem by Juliet


HORSES, KIDS, DOGS AND ROSES I remember we got the placeso the kids could run free;like the chickens we bought-little toes in mud, digging up worm..
I WISH YOU WERE NOT GONE FROM THIS COLD PLACE

I WISH YOU WERE NOT GONE FROM THIS COLD PLACE

A Poem by Juliet


I WISH YOU WERE NOT GONE FROM THIS COLD PLACE Eliot I wish you were not gone from this cold place, I should like to have met you face to face ..