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Disasters, Delights and Other Detours - 35. Simple Thanks
I lift my voice in fulsome thanks
for blessings in their serried ranks;
pink fingered dawn, the forest bird,
my lover’s kiss and muscled flanks.
No friend will pass without some word
of gratitude for love conferred
by gentle hugs from near or far
which amity and kindness stirred.
My heart will praise the evening star,
the scent of Uncle Rob’s cigar,
late autumn feasts where yarns unfold,
and tunes arise from Dad’s guitar.
And even though I’m grey and old,
still I am grateful, truth be told,
for simple gifts not saved in banks,
but far more valuable than gold.
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