“Is She Your Daughter”, he said 4 Replies “Is she your daughter”, he said. A shake of a grey head. “Just my friend”, he made reply. And sought not The other’s eye. Share this:PrintRedditEmailPocketPinterestTumblrTwitterFacebookLinkedInTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Many thanks for the very kind share, Michael. And please accept my apologies for the very long delay in replying. I’ve only just come across your reblog whilst re-reading this poem. Best wishes. Kevin