Dangling …feet
Twisted …smile
Folded … arms
Waiting … awhile
Silent …time
Words …not spoken
Needs …assurance
Love’s … not broken.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ June 13, 2013
Hard to get through to Mother that everything is O.K. She can’t hear much and won’t wear her amplifier, makes me sad. On the way home from the doctor visit, I say …Mother, you know I love you! She says …I know, and sips on her vanilla milk shake from McD’s.
Comments on: "Waiting … On Sandy" (4)
No subject is easy, I suppose.
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Afraid not.
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I love the way you communicate through this poetry! I just nominated you for a cool WP Award. Welcome to the family! Follow this link to find out more.
http://hiseyeisonthissparrow.com/2013/06/14/we-are-fa-mi-ly-my-brothers-sisters-and-me/#more-2850
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Thank you so much.
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