He is my small heat,
Warmth fills me when I hug him,
I love you, Renard.
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Sid Aaron Hirji
Canadian born man who finds literature and science equally fascinating. Trauma bleeds through generations, words heal the hidden scars.
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Camellia
piercing winter gloom camellia blooms softly such a lovely sight. In winter, in the arboretum and the yards in our region, camellias blooms. Camellia is a tea family plant with lovely flowers. In Japan, camellias have been painted very frequently. Here is one by me (watercolor).
By Seema Patel6 days ago in Poets
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Ah, lucky Reynard, his years of hugs are showing. So happy you have a faithful friend Sid.
Different toys holding true sentiment to all their different owners. Relatable and adorable.
Aww, this is so cute!
I love to see people's childhood toys that they still keep around. You can see how much you snuggled Renard throughout the years.
Good ol' Reynard, comfort is what we make it. Cheers to R and you, may he ever be warmth for you.
Beautiful poem and I love Richard🦋🦋🦋🦋🙏
Dhaaar stole my comment lol. Renard is an adorable dude and this was a very personal, and better for it, take on the challenge. Well done Sid.
Awww, Renard is so adorable! Loved your poem!