Scent MemoryA Poem by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)i walk through the grocery aisles half-filled basket in hand when the scent of freshly ground gourmet coffee
(in exotic flavours from faroff lands of which you and i would draw word pictures)
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sometimes i weep inward secret tears ...and sometimes i smile with your memory
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6 Reviews Added on August 4, 2009 Authorjenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)Vancouver, BC, CanadaAboutPlayful and eager to explore new styles of writing, and to hone my skills. i'm reaching a point now where i can write a poem and be able to say that it is something i really like. I'm an avid reader, .. more..Writing
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