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May 23, 2018 by Christine Goodnough

Pines

tips of tall pines
swaying in the wind
beckon me home

Posted in Family, Haiku, Home, Micropoetry, Musings, Nature, Poems, Reflections, Thoughts | Tagged life, memories, outdoors, Poem, random, trees | Leave a comment
April 1, 2017 by Christine Goodnough

The Last Line

reading the last line
in tattered old notebook
so many tear stains

Posted in Haiku, Micropoetry, Musings, Poems, Reflections, Senryu, Thoughts | Tagged diary, journal, memories, random, records | Leave a comment
March 8, 2017 by Christine Goodnough

Assembly

the puzzle of our lives
pieces all scattered
some assembly required

Posted in Haiku, Inspiration, Micropoetry, Musings, Personal, Poems, Reflections, Thoughts | Tagged games, life, memories, poetry, random, time | Leave a comment
December 7, 2015 by Christine Goodnough

Not Forgotten

scarlet poppies wave
unwilling to be forgotten
in the old graveyard

Posted in Haiku, Micropoetry, Musings, Nature, Poems, Reflections, Seasons | Tagged death, flowers, memories, random, remembrance, thoughts | Leave a comment
November 10, 2015 by Christine Goodnough

Memories

mist by the cenotaph
softly brushes my face
memories of tears

Posted in Haiku, Micropoetry, Musings, Poems, Reflections, Seasons | Tagged grief, memories, poetry, random, Remembrance Day, sorrow, thoughts, weather | Leave a comment
June 24, 2015 by Christine Goodnough

Never Forgotten

red lilies bloom
they won’t be forgotten
in the old graveyard

Posted in Haiku, Inspiration, Micropoetry, Musings, Nature, Poems, Reflections, Seasons | Tagged Beauty, death, flowers, memories, thoughts | Leave a comment
June 15, 2015 by Christine Goodnough

Grandma’s Flower Garden Quilt

Grandma’s scrap quilt
so many winding trails
on memory lane

Posted in Family, Garden, Haiku, Home, Poems, Reflections | Tagged art, journal, life, memories, quilting, random, seasons, thoughts, women | Leave a comment
January 4, 2015 by Christine Goodnough

Feel the Warmth

rosy-faced mom
feeding logs to the stove
jam on fresh bread

Posted in Family, Haiku, Home, Poems, Reflections | Tagged children, food, love, memories, mothers, thoughts, work | 3 Comments

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