The Honeymoon Cottage

May 30, 2019sandyjwhite About Life, Poetry, Reflection, Relationships Tags: 3LineTales, Poetry, Reflection

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Ravaged by time but still intact
Naysayers mocked it would never last
Sixty years later they pause and laugh

Sonya’s Three Line Tales: Week 174

5 thoughts on “The Honeymoon Cottage”

Wow sixty….unimaginable 👀

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rollercoasterrideonlife
May 30, 2019 at 11:00 pm
- Yes, that would be a very long time!
  
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  sandyjwhite
  May 30, 2019 at 11:03 pm
- Yeah🤩
  
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  rollercoasterrideonlife
  May 30, 2019 at 11:06 pm
My folks only made it to 50 before my mom passed away, but my grandparents were close to 60 I think. Love this poem!

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leigha66
May 31, 2019 at 10:38 pm
- That’s pretty darn good! My folks only made it to 40 before my dad passed.
  
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  sandyjwhite
  May 31, 2019 at 10:40 pm

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