More Often Than Not 8 Replies More often than not I stop By the graveyard plot Where a soft breeze Rustles trees. Yet, outside this spot I hear it not. Share this:PrintRedditEmailPocketPinterestTumblrTwitterFacebookLinkedInTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
Beautiful and deep. ❤️
Thank you Lucy. All Saints Church is opposite to my home, and is a favourite of mine.
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Thank you for kindly sharing my poem, Michael. All the best. Kevin
Thank you as well, Kevin . xx
Very thought provoking, Kevin! Have a nice evening! xx Michael
I’m delighted that you find it thought provoking, Michael. You also, have a lovely evening. Kevin
Thank you very much, Kevin! xx