To Marlene's children
My working in a candy facroy
was a wonderous, magical fantasy,
Promisisng them bundles of sweets.
Bill's oldest daughter at age four
looked forward to
playing with my house clock,
sent to me by her father
as a soldier in Germany.
I watched Yvonne's children grow
during their cross country trips
each August.
Growing so enthusiastically.
Jan's boys gave me
my most needed gift.
Knowing my umperfections
they gave me the gift of
acceptance and love.
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