Click here to hear the poet read his words:
bird
waves rumble
round the rocks
in November sunshine
I sit
gazing at the Mediterranean
my mind
far away
across the planet
or somewhere
deep inside myself
when I see
overhead
a solitary bird
a waterfowl
perhaps
a Canada Goose
a memory stirs
I start to smile
and
my heart sings
Sound Bite Fiction 
I like memories. They keep us together.
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Some of us have never been apart, dear Lady
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Refreshingly upbeat–it’s pure loveliness, thank you!
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No, Leslie, I thank you
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Well, we can both be grateful😊💖
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Now that’s just beautiful.
Heartwarming.
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Yeah, well, can’t always do doom and gloom, that’d be boring!
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Lovely poem… and how it ends;
a memory stirs
I start to smile
and
my heart sings
a wonderful note to end it on!
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Thank you, Kate, you always find the right words!
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