Tuesday, 17 November 2015
Re - Unions"
School reunion, long time since I started, long time since I left.
It was nice to have a catch-up, to laugh and have a chat.
To compare just how we used to look.
Then wonder where all the years went.
Why didn't we keep in touch.
As I wander round my garden, it's like a little catch-up.
Without the little chat.
There are plants here and there, that came by way of cuttings.
So there is a little pot of Gracie, a rose from Marg.
Also the bits I've borrowed, also the bits I pinched.
There are trees that came as thank-yous'.
Gifts in rememberance.
My garden is a catch-up every single day.