Open Poetry #31 |
Lady 1 |
Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
At the onset of change- The beginning of her new life Strong hands nurture and toil And so tenderly love Struggling to learn English And find work enough To make her dream come true To give her gift to her kids In baby steps she moves And though she is no longer young And her body is weary Courage pushes her forward Mopping floors and folding clothes, Leaving her family behind - Even the face of bigotry Is a small price to pay For there she was rich Here, her hands have become calloused And lonliness has cut her heart All I can say Is Lady |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
I love the respect and affection I read in this one. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
this is a very touching write I don't even have words...I just remember a friend of mine from long ago. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very touching..excellent write. Hugs~
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
beautiful tribute |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Humble and moving. Grover. |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
she's a sweet lady |
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