We welcome another delightful poem, written by Thelma Harry. My Mother's Day As I walk along the churchyard path, the daffodils sway to their merry dance; All golden and beautiful like the sun, they seem to be saying the day has begun; Then in the church the little ones come, all sitting and waiting to tell… Continue reading Poem – My Mother’s Day
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Poem – The Four Seasons Of Flowers
The new St. Michael's website is nearing completion, so there be no better way to open the new site than with a poem written by a long standing member of the church congregation. The Four Seasons Of Flowers When winter bites and cold winds blow, me thinks this year will we have snow, Then further… Continue reading Poem – The Four Seasons Of Flowers
