Thursday, September 29, 2011

Mom...a Poem about Her

Her favorite color
Brightened her wedding
And the afghans she
Crocheted until
Pain stilled her fingers

Spring tulips
Summer daisies
Autumn mums now
Soften her headstone

The fire of the sun
Bright and hot
In my heart, and
In my tears
When I am missing her

This post was inspired by a weekly prompt at Studio 30 Plus, a home for bloggers over 30!

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