Every man is an ocean, ever on the lookout in debris
For lost treasures and possessions withered from his heart
Tag Archives | Mom
The Game
My mom and I were playing cards one evening last fall and talking about her trip to Florida the following week. I said that in five years we’d be going with her since I have just four more years to teach. She said she doubted she’d still be here by that time considering how she’d [...]
Life
The moment you die everything ceases The living cease for you And you cease for the living. Then whatโ€s it that you live for? Few days into your death Your house is no more yours Your name is just a name. Then whatโ€s it that you live for? When death has caught up with you [...]
A Daughter
A Daughter A daughter is someone Soft and sweet Lovable compassionate And neat. A daughter is a help To Mom Cleaning, cooking Maintaining the home. A daughter is Dadโ€s best friend When he returns From a hard days end. A daughter Helps with the sibs Seeing that They get their dibs. A daughter knows When [...]
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