Thursday, June 2, 2011

First Meeting - Poem

Though the leaves fall from the trees
And the flowers hang their heads
Though summer turns to winter
And the rose its petal sheds
Though everything is changing
There's a time I'll ne'er forget
I will always keep in memory
The day that we first met.

Chris Cox
1946 - 2010

Taken from the book 'Reflections From The Canal', published in memory of Chris Cox to show his collection of poems he wrote, whilst living on a boat, for people to enjoy.

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