Alice's Little Baby by Lyss CopelandBlessed were the moments when your warm, gray fur
aroused memories of sweet lilacs blooming in a garden
back from the road, away from the world, distant from everyone;
yet Grandma and I were content, sitting together, alone. 03/28/2009 Author's Note: This is honor to my Grandmother Alice, who passed away 5 years ago, and to her cat Baby, who is no also gone from my life. I miss you both.
Posted on 03/28/2009 Copyright © 2025 Lyss Copeland
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Posted by Julie Adams on 05/01/10 at 06:49 AM what a gorgeous tribute to both, the imagery and senses are alive in this piece, and therein you carry their memory...kudos poet, fine work, I imagine ur grma smiling :) peace, jewels xo |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/01/15 at 10:38 PM Really an intimate look at this pair. That last line is perfect. Congrats on POTD! |
Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 03/07/15 at 11:49 AM a nice little poem. a delightful reminiscence. |
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