Whispers of what I thought forgotten
The pen and paper laid upon the desk, as she watched her dreams vanish in the…
Last week my entire household was down with a bad cold. It started with the kids and then once we nursed them…
In my mind’s eye where dreams take flight.
Mother I never knew,
This is in response to Jason Edmunds Writing prompt: What does poetry whisper to you?
By: Thomas Sturgeon Jr.
My brother the Soldier
Yes, he served in the Army