1864

She sat wearily 
and wide eyed in Pa’s old chair
then sprang to rush out the door
“only just the wind”
Everyday she’s done the same
Three years now since Pa left home



6th place in Rick Parise’s
“Chair in Shadowed Room Contest”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
June 9, 2011 at 10:15 AM
Congratulations on a well deserved win in ^Rick Parise's "Chair In A Shadowed Room" contest Edwin. Love, Carol
Maverick Avatar
June 8, 2011 at 1:28 PM
sorry..(Edwin)
Maverick Avatar
June 8, 2011 at 1:25 PM
Can almost see the scene here Baldwin, and congratulations on the win..
Dufresne Avatar
June 8, 2011 at 5:14 AM
this is an excellent, imaginative heart felt poem, Edwin. Well deserving of this fine win . Congratulations to you1
Sweetheart Avatar
June 7, 2011 at 9:15 PM
Congrats Edwin on your wonderful win in Rick's contest with this unique entry luv.. hope u have been doing well ...
Dietrich Avatar
June 7, 2011 at 8:16 PM
aaaah, so sad, this one,and how interesting to show it as a child in 1864. Reminds me of LIncoln's death too. Congrats on your win.
Mehta Avatar
June 7, 2011 at 6:37 PM
My congratulations on the win in the contest of Rick, Edwin
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