Lovely photo and lovely poem -- why does it remind you of "grandpa?" Maybe you can repost the edited version at another time - I'd love to see it :) TFS - kimB
Nature's first green is gold Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. -Robert Frost
I love Robert Frost's poetry! This poem reminds me of this time of the year as well as my dh grandfather. I wanted to put a picture of him in this picture of the golden leaves, but I did not have one in my computer (they are all either from film or in my external harddrive).
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