The Queen Anne's chair
Where you once sat
So regally dressed in your best
Your purse and gloves
Yes and your shoes
All matched of course
Pearl necklace, dear Aunt Sylvia
Back to the chair
Where you once sat
Now with your stole draped over it
That No. 5
Wisps in the air
Seeing you there
Your spirit, dear Aunt Sylvia
Jane Noponen Perinacci
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Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2016
Channel #5, my mother wore that too. A fine memory of your Aunt Sylvia, Jane.
They never really leave us do they Jane? I can tell you loved her. This is a beautiful poem. She was a beautiful lady on the outside and from your love for her I can tell she must have been beautiful on he inside.
SOMETIMES, IT'S AN OBJECT. SOMETIMES, IT'S MUSIC. SOMETIMES IT'S A CERTAIN PHRASE OR AN AROMA THAT LASTS FOR JUST A MOMENT OR TWO BUT WHATEVER IT MAY BE IT TAKES US BACK...MEMORIES...OF A PERSON, A TIME OR PLACE. I ENJOYED SHARING THE MEMORIES OF YOUR AUNT, WELL DONE. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Your aunt was a very pretty lady, I can see where you got your looks from now...(yes to your question regards Aqua man, but more like Aqua velvet man...LOL) -e-
A grand old gall, judging from the picture, and a grand old poem in tribute to her. Heart-warming. There is nothing quite like honoring those who have passed away. John
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Regis
So lovely Aunt Sylvia's spirit. To a tribute so dear.
Lady Mary Ann
Love,
Connie