Changing TimesA Poem by Diane LockardThroughout the years, families face changes; some are known, others not until they happen...
Seedling
to bloom - a sunflower on a sturdy stalk holds its head high Fields of cotton spread out of sight, waiting
for harvest
Tantalizing smells of bread baking waft from the outdoor kitchen A flamboyant rider and a magnificent stallion appears
Reminder
of a alabaster statue, sleek, displayed in a Roman chamber A
stately woman, a young boy in her arms, steps out on the porch He gracefully dismounts and hurries to greet them, drawing his family Into his arms, “I have waited impatiently for this moment.” Tears
in her eyes, “We have missed you too,” his son reaches out to him “The
cook has prepared a variety of festive dishes for your return." Family enters their spacious home, unaware of the changing times to come © 2016 Diane Lockard |
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Added on October 27, 2016 Last Updated on October 28, 2016 Tags: Changing times, family, values, past, future AuthorDiane LockardMoroni, UTAboutThank you, friends, for exchanging stories and poems, plus reviewing my writing. Memories of growing up in Montana - My Mother's Hands, On the Road Again about family reunions, Discover Life's Treasur.. more..Writing
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