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Spring memories — Poem a Day — 27 November 2020

Wild Lilacs

so few memories of childhood…but lilacs in the Spring
their scent in Mother’s hair

Copyright © 2020-11-27, by Liz Bennefeld.

Photo by Dmitry Bayer on Unsplash


Writer, poet, photographer, omnivorous reader, and observer of life.


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