I marvel at these portraits
Of a woman whose life I shared,
Not as her husband or children
But as an in-law she held dear.
I feel particularly honoured
To have been accorded such a treat
And in the words of her late husband,
She was wonderfully sweet.
I came on these portraits today
While on her daughter's Facebook page,
She too has gone to the great beyond
At a relatively early age.
She has left many family photos
Like the one that heads this poem,
Occasionally I visit her page
And take a memory trip through them.
The memories they left are lasting
Though still tinged with a little pain,
But what is the use of sunshine
If there is never any rain?
At a relatively early age.
She has left many family photos
Like the one that heads this poem,
Occasionally I visit her page
And take a memory trip through them.
The memories they left are lasting
Though still tinged with a little pain,
But what is the use of sunshine
If there is never any rain?
This poem was not in the plan
But it came rather spontaneously
As I reminisced over those photos
Compliments of Pearl's photo Gallery.
It is not usual I post twice in a day
But I had to do it today
Just to honour a great mother-in-law
And to say thanks in this way.
Stewart Russell (c) December 23, 2019
But I had to do it today
Just to honour a great mother-in-law
And to say thanks in this way.
Stewart Russell (c) December 23, 2019
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