Home - Spun Thoughts Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Home - Spun Thoughts



Silver bells tinkle in my mind, reminding me of home
in New Jersey with family.
Happy memories lilting merrily on Christmas mornings
spent in happiness when little.
All joy is quietly packaged and preserved in home -
spun thoughts, wrapped with colorful images, and
smiles adorning them all with child-like glory.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success