Seasons and Memories Prose

Christmas season.
Snow, cold, Santa-
Presents, love, family-
and oh the memories!

Summers with my grandparents,
Fairs, Country Music Shows,
Going to church with my grandma.
Riding the tractor with grandpa.

Memories of airplanes,
Dad was in the Air Force-
Off to Viet Nam he went for-
three tours of duty.

Dad flew planes,
Mom made friends with-
other Air Force wives.
I, too made friends and went to school.

Autumn, winter, spring and fall.
Halloween, Christmas, Easter and Thanksgiving.
Seasons and holidays come and go.
Memories are forever.

My grandparents are gone.
My son is married.
My husband and I are happy.
I scrapbook, write and cherish everyday.