I was in two minds whether to join in today.
Ari asks "What's the title of your novel and what's it about?"
Unlike other folk, I do not have a novel in me, the occasional poem is penned from time to time.
Several years ago a group of us friends (OU) sent our poetry to one of the group and she made a collection of the poems.
Thinking back is poignant as one of the group died suddenly, and is still sadly missed.
This too shall pass…
Laughter, bright smiles and woes
Memories made and shared
Three like-minded Northerners
Meeting up infrequently…
Country cottage tiny, yet cozy
Our refuge from Life, odd weekends now and then.
Relaxing, miles from anywhere, just we three.
Imbibing in moderation?
Time slipping by noiselessly in pleasant company.
‘Til Fate intervened irrevocably riving the threesome
One of us crossing ‘Rainbow Bridge’
Taken before her time.
Two bereft, sundered remain apart...
Shall we three meet again?
So, no novel 'here' just a poem In memoriam...