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Mother to Mother
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Mother to Mother |
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HM3 Member
since 1999-07-15
Posts 169TX |
The life and times of yours and mine Mothers young or old the love light shines Days go by, then weeks and years And through it all we shed some tears A child is born or a loved one dies We gather together with bleary eyes We live, we laugh, we dance and sing We celebrate the simple things A school recital a game a play A family reunion that lasts all day Family is the root of the tree Providing fruit, the shade we need Family is there when others are not Mother to mother ready or not |
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booky1940! Member
since 2009-04-16
Posts 136Canada |
Indeed a very nice poem! We need family! |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
I agree with Booky on both counts. BTS ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Very nice poem! Family is the bread and butter of life. ~L |
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DaysofView Member
since 2014-04-01
Posts 433Just A Slice Of The Pie |
Yes it is and you said it so good in your poem! I want to die in my sleep like my grandfather...not like the passengers screaming in the back of his car. |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
too bad all people don't get the chance to experience this circle of family love |
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Ari Squire Member Posts 488 In The Phallus Lane |
Looking at 'families' is much like looking at the country...or vice~versa. Both are 'nuclear'. Loving Linny Jean is poetry. |
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