Yesteryear An American Sentence Memory a daily wake, a haunting, stabbing at all the losses. Like this:Like Loading... Related
This could have been my grandfather’s barn in northern Michigan. The barn was torn down long ago, but the memory remains. Thank you. Loading... Reply
Yes, for some reasons, losses are there, closest to pick. Gains, I have to dig dipper in the memory for positive ones. I don’t mean Lb. Loading... Reply
I like the photos you choose, Richard, they look very much like the countryside of my Michigan home county. ❤️ Loading... Reply
This could have been my grandfather’s barn in northern Michigan. The barn was torn down long ago, but the memory remains. Thank you.
Thanks for sharing Madeline, was that on the Upper Peninsula?
I look forward to your photos and poem combos.
That is so kind of you.
Yes, for some reasons, losses are there, closest to pick. Gains, I have to dig dipper in the memory for positive ones. I don’t mean Lb.
I so appreciate your sharing. Dig deeper. I will try!
I like the photos you choose, Richard, they look very much like the countryside of my Michigan home county. ❤️
Michigan, and these parts of the Catskills, must be of the same fabric.
They look very much alike.