Monday, September 7, 2015

While Edwin is away -
 
There’s a silence that is felt
In the house where Meggie dwelt
                While Edwin is away -
There’s no roses on her plate
There’s no kiss upon her pate
                While Edwin is away –
And the garden lacks a King
And the Queen lacks everything
                While Edwin is away –
While the humid smoky air
Smells more flowerlike and fair
                While Edwin smokes away –
But I need not fear for long
For his love for home is strong
                He turns for home always –
Once again I see his face
Once again he fills his place
                Sings my heart again always –
 
 
 
Written by Marguerite Allen (Granny Meg) about her husband, Edwin Allen (Barty)
Barty loved his garden, his pipe, his home.
He brought Meg fresh roses every morning, usually red and white.

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