Sara Kendrick Poet Sedoka

Love

When you're away son
My thoughts are for you're safety
And then you come home~messy
There's stinky laundry
Dirty dishes everywhere
But my love grows every day

Then back on the road
I listen to the news cast
You don't call and I worry
And soon you come home
Stinky laundry, smelly socks
Tobacco spilled but love gives  

Cody came home for the weekend.
He will leave out again today.
He will pick up a trainee so I won't
hear from him very often..
He won't be back until Christmas..

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Shadow Hamilton November 5, 2014 at 7:20 AM I feel your sadness and your love for him pours out in this reflective pen Sara love from afar hurts hugs

Funom Makama November 4, 2014 at 9:58 AM Such love is priceless... 'Outstanding' is an understatement for this piece...

Tim Smith November 3, 2014 at 5:02 PM Humorous but so full of love Sara...I remember being that son when I came home from college with piles of laundry and making a mess in the sink...hugs Tim

Liam Mcdaid November 3, 2014 at 8:53 AM truly to touching beautiful sara i totally relate

Dr. Upma A. Sharma November 3, 2014 at 7:21 AM Very sweet write Sara! I can well relate to this as my son too is back from hostel some weekends wid his laundry! Glad to learn about ur side of story woven in beautiful words dear friend!