icing on the cake
candles counted
for untold years
wax in layers
peeled back
to uncover year
after
year
the sweetness of joy
revealed
This poem was inspired by a comment from Jazz Jaeschke
on my poem “Stories I Did Not Create.”
icing on the cake
candles counted
for untold years
wax in layers
peeled back
to uncover year
after
year
the sweetness of joy
revealed
This poem was inspired by a comment from Jazz Jaeschke
on my poem “Stories I Did Not Create.”
Nice, Ken. You’ve lived a good life to be able to do that.
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Thank you, Merril.
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Awww
Very sweet! I like the idea of these layers 🙂
-David
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Thank you, David.
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Oh, and here it is again. Nice! And I like whatever you did to the image.
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😀 Thank you.
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Very lovely and a delightful illustration.
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Thanks, John.
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The smile says it all. (K)
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😀
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This appeals to me, memories.
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Thank you, Paul. A lifetime.
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Yes, a lifetime.
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