THINGS I REMEMBERA Poem by Phil Roberts
I remember the births of my sons
And I remember the days They first held their own babies And the good times and the bad That have made up our lives There have been friends and others Who have come and gone With the endless flow of time And constant change I remember seeing a shower Of shooting stars in the sky And watching swans awaken In the light of a cold dawn And hearing wonderful music Which thrilled me to my spine And singing with the band Then partying through the night I remember the first time I felt old And feeling vulnerable out there On the streets that were my home I remember watching my best friend Dying in a local hospital bed And I remember his widow Clutching my hand as she wept As we stood by his coffin All these things and so much more I'll remember 'til I die By Phil Roberts © 2016 Phil Roberts |
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Added on September 22, 2016 Last Updated on September 22, 2016 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..Writing
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