Losing Her Mother At Twelve
Growing up in a grief filled home
Where laughter would never be heard
The blinds kept drawn
For death to linger ever present
liberum divisa : excerpt from my poem THE MOTHER TO HIS DAUGHTER
AP: 2nd place 2021
Submitted on February 20, 2021 for contest LIBERUM DIVISA 4 sponsored by GREGORY R BARDEN
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2021
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