Poem for you 957

Fall Trees

Some leaves all gone

Some still green

City house full of color

Cabin almost all in the garden beds

The camera clicks

Photos to friends and family

Those are some nice hands they say

Your face in my private blue books

You smile at the egg sanwich

We ave lunch

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.

Poem for her 956

Fireplace

Bundled up is the soft fuzzy blanket

Fire going strong

Heating the stone wall

Bedroom warm

Snow deep outside

The cabin toasty and light

Breakfast of rice and Fun

You don't sneeze

Your smile is sweet

The camera clicks

Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.