Sadly one of our ladies from my group passed away over the Summer and this was one of her favourite poems, so I thought I would share with the lovely Golden Carers - Carole
A Song Of Spring And Autumn - Poem by Francis Turner Palgrave IN the season of white wild roses We two went hand in hand: But now in the ruddy autumn Together already we stand.
O pale pearl-necklace that wandered O'er the white-thorn's tangled head! The white-thorn is turned to russet, The pearls to purple and red!
On the topmost orchard branches It then was crimson and snow, Where now the gold-red apples Burn on the turf below.
And between the trees the children In and out run hand in hand; And, with smiles that answer their smiling, We two together stand.
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