Joys of Home and Mom's Tasty Apple Pies
Joys Of Home And Mom's Tasty Apple Pies
Consider Life, between earth and high clouds
Throngs of dancing shadows moving in Time
White headstones and sad widows in black shrouds
Poets painting wondrous scenes with words and rhyme.
Frost, dying flower's aromatic wilt
Fallen timber and wolf's well hidden den
Man's somber plight, of sin, death and great guilt
Life's sweetest dreams and loves of mortal men.
Nature's harmony in destruction's wake
Epic poems, songs that traverse Time's realm
Golden memories, we never forsake
Tears of happiness that so overwhelm.
Life, betwixt earth and heavenly skies,
Joys of home and mom's tasty apple pies!
R.J. Lindley,
June 17th , 1973
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