Gathering place after.
Buffet of chatter and remember whens,
mourning turned noon nosh.
Black suits balance white plates
as coffee urns pour and pour
like earlier tears during amens.
You always could draw a crowd.
Funeral
Gathering place after.
Buffet of chatter and remember whens,
mourning turned noon nosh.
Black suits balance white plates
as coffee urns pour and pour
like earlier tears during amens.
You always could draw a crowd.
lillian the home poet 
You paint a lighter picture of a grim situation. Nicely done
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So nice to see you this morning! Glad you liked it.
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My pleasure Lillian. It does get a bit hectic with all the mails at times. Regards.
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Funny.
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Always glad to get a comment from you…..especially now that you’re in Spain! Enjoy. Just 20 more days and we’re off to Bermuda! 🙂
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Lillian,
this is beautiful and elegant
adore every line but covet “black suits balance white plates”;)
am:)
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Ah thank you my friend. Winter is officially here so your lovely words help warm my evening – with a nice glass of syrrah 😉
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You’re welcome. Sounds delightful.
I recently watched the movie, Sideways. I’d seen it once before. The dialogue is so exceptionally witty in spots. I want to travel to CA, hit all the wineries, sample everything from Bordeaux to Pinot and pen a brilliant novel sitting in a vineyard beneath a West Coast sun;)
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