![]() HarperA Poem by Judy Ponceby![]() Celebrating ...![]()
Celebrating the Harper's training session,
children let fly from their hearts the very songs learned from this unassuming man. Hair silver in appearance, face care-worn, playing his mandolin on the fire warmed hearth, he gives way to each child's impulsive request for a favorite tune. © 2011 Judy Ponceby |
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3 Reviews Added on March 10, 2011 Last Updated on March 10, 2011 AuthorJudy PoncebySwanton, OHAboutI am me. Living life. Learning love. And laughing. A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom. – Robert Frost more..Writing
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