Keepsake

keepsake

He gave with heart

a little keepsake

because he wanted to keep

the Rocky Mountains for himself.

Smile appears each time

when time allows

to take in his heart

in my yard.

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Author: Rose

Poetry by Rose

2 thoughts on “Keepsake”

Smell & Tell

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