Wonderful!!!
Some more poetry from some of my collections.
We have celebrated quite a few birthdays in our family in the last couple of months and here is a garland Cinquain about these special days.
Birthdays
birthdays
a reminder
of the passing of years
celebrated with lit candles
and cake.
wrinkles
are etched on skin
laughter lines they tell you
signs of character and a life
well lived
people
in the present
and in our memories
are thought of with love as this day
passes
how fast
they come around
the older that we get
a caution to make the most of
each day.
tempting
as it might be
to disregard this date
it stands as a testament to
our lives
birthdays
are etched on skin
and in our memories
a caution to make the most of
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Judith Barrow 
Thanks for sharing Judith.. ♥♥
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I love this celebration of all the positives of the passing years. ♥♥
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As do I, Trish. I can even accept those passing years quite happily. Unless, as happened this morning, a delivery man asks for my date of birth to accept a parcel. Then I lie!!😊xx
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😀 x
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I love this poem of Sally’s!
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Oh yes, Liz. x
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