I talked to you, a bean in my belly,told you stories and thought your life through,but I guesswe weren’t…
Last but not least.
They said the mother of three boys
The sky is breathing freely and there is no one…
One-Line Poem Inspired by Kathy Jacobs and Chalkboard’s Prompt: Silly
Holding on to every bit of…
Always there for you…
Wrap around me in your sorrows, baby-boy.Hold on tight during the storm.
bent under tables,over scraped knees,broken heartsand quiet beds,Mothers dab, pat, rub, kiss:drawing out the pain, diminishing the edges…
