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Smiled at you and hubby's saying "It's not the years, honey - it's the mileage." ;)

Just wait till you're 65 like me!

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I think 54 is the perfect age to begin writing love poems. This one is lovely!

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Thank you, Laura!

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Beautiful poem, Megan. :) Congrats on the collection.

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Thanks so much!

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Oh, Megan your post made me smile. Wilbur's Collected Poems is on my shelf and I had to go re read "The Beautiful Changes."

"Your hands hold roses always in a way that says/They are not only yours; the beautiful changes/"

A wonderful poem--about greening and growth and love. Juxtaposed with your Love and Other Mysteries they make perfect sense! Thank you for sharing your love poems with us.

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Thank you for reading, Jody!

I didn't appreciate Wilbur's poem until the Close Reads team walked through it in a recent poetry hour. Now it's one I love.

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"...but it's the color we're given."

And look what you did with what you were given.

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Yes and thank you.

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