Little artist
Her art work displayed daily
Pages colored blue
By little artist hands, her
Smile a masterpiece
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The Invisible Writer
"Poetry is what happens when nothing else can"
Charles Bukowski
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Reaching Out
I promise her. I'd do anything for her. She's my mom. Even as Lanie and Deanna are flying home, Mom is scrappy fighting dying. She lays too still in that too-big bed with all the toasty white hospital blankets, in the south tower, at the broad end of a long slow-turning corner that delivers me again to her private room with the view she can't see through, with the beeping that tells us nothing new, and all these ice chips she can't swallow, and a flood of well-intentioned nurses who cannot do a damned thing all the same.
By Christy Munson3 days ago in Fiction
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Adorable!
I love this... So warm and heartfelt...
This is so sweet! What a lovely poem and beautiful girl!! 🥰🥰
She's so adorable and that's a very lovely Haiku!
Very sweet
How sweet :)