New lifeA Poem by Jeannine WinklaarThey took away our bench and we replaced it by borrowing another just around the corner where Sophie lays... It was our resting spot whenever we were visiting her, born 7th of January expired just two weeks later Sitting in the sun on the bench snow melting away at our seams we expect our impulses to take us away, uplift us to another horizon. But we remain there quietly, contemplating life
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Added on February 15, 2015 Last Updated on April 23, 2015 Author
Jeannine WinklaarAmsterdam, N-Holland, NetherlandsAboutI was born in Curaçao, lived in Aruba and I am now living in Amsterdam for the longest part of my life. I decided few years back to get energy from making poetry and painting. Best decision .. more..Writing
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