A bunch of dried heather <br />Now faded. <br />Long dead, <br />Still sits in a vase on <br />A table. <br />And <br />My bed <br />Faces it, surely I <br />Must obey <br />Reason <br />And throw it, with mem'ries <br />Away, then <br />Move on.<br /><br />Fay Slimm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-reminder/
