Tuesday 5th November


We walked down to the river

In the drizzly rain last night

A regal family of swans

Swam over in the moonlight


You would have loved to feed them

Throwing out crumbs of stale bread

Then laughing at their misfortune

When chunks bomped on their head


You brought such laughter

And much gentle fun

We couldn’t help but smile

Darling loved one


Remembering you with love

Precious Angel son


River Frome at Wareham

A family of swans come towards us

Ducks on the river bank too

An appearance of the moon

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