When I Was Young

When I Was Young

A Poem by f. ann
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Down in the country.

"
Long Ago
When I was young
I remember where Grandma Gwen's tapestry hung
Blowin' in that country wind
&
Whipping as it rung
I'll never forget that tattered tapestry
Pinned up to dry in the summer Sun

© 2014 f. ann


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Added on February 13, 2014
Last Updated on February 13, 2014
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