Missing Mom

It was on a Wednesday, I recall, when last I saw your face,
the sweet lines of it, the twinkle of your eyes,
and the crescent of your smile
that lighted the room
like a full moon.
I miss you.
I do.

About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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2 Responses to Missing Mom

  1. Libby says:

    Beautiful tribute, and so sad. I miss my Mum too. 😦

  2. grannysu says:

    Thank you, Libby. We miss them every day, won’t we.

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