Remember
Great Gramma’s humming bird –
And the
honeysuckle vine.
And how we’d
love to sit and watch,
In the good
ole summertime.
Those days
are gone but not forgot –
We’ll
remember through the years.
And those
lovely, joyous memories,
Will wipe away
our tears.
Gaylia
Kenslow – Stogsdill
Copyright Roy Richard
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