Tick-Tap
tick-tap
Toys...
dropped on the floor.
clickity-clack
clickity-clack
The tappet dogs
across the laminate
I lay my head upon a kitchen table
Touching the pain
wondering...
How I am able?
A child's boo boo
to be consoled
Pain within me
to be placed on hold.
My child
approaches
"I love you Momma"...
"Your the best"...
The pain
I feel
inside
to be untold.
Warmly, sincerely
I smile
within
and without.
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You are so talented my friend, love you.
Thank you for sharing this poem. I love you...
-your hubby
Hi Donetta
Thanks for visiting over at my place. I also like Boundaries over in your sidebar ---->>
I wonder if you and Alison could do some work together. Go to http://letstalkorganizing.blogspot.com and look for More than a Mom in her blogroll.
Organising Queen,
Clutter Control Freak and
Marcia's take charge blog
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