The Singing Sessions
There is a group in our town
once a month they get together
They play and sing the old songs
and share some tea together
Just recently I joined them
And it fills my heart with pleasure
To listen to the old songs -
memories that I treasure.
Years ago when I was young
To our home they all came
Singers, dancers and storytellers and
musicians of some fame.
We all had our party piece
Learned off to a T
And when my turn came I sang my best
Enjoying applause for me
Years have passed, many friends are gone
Still I love to play or sing -
So I love these singing sessions
sweet memories of joy they bring!
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Lovely and heartfelt poem.
Regina
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Thank you so much Regina!
Mary PP
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Simply, beautiful. Nostalgia
By Thy Vagabond Heart
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Thank you General_Whackjob! I
Mary PP
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