Sweet Nothings
(Pema, 2024)
Sweet Nothings
Cool autumn morning
And the best place to be
Is nestled up beside papa
As he reads or idles away his time
But not before taking time
To whisper sweet nothings
In my old pug face
A face only a mother could love
In a world where everyone is my mother
(11/10/24)
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