Kim Rodrigues Poet Free verse

World of Dreams

carefree
cozied, in an author’s chair,
while mother folds her arms
and clothes,
chasing me away
from my world of dreams
to the shore of chores…
later
she loves to hear
or pretends, like mothers do,
my poetry,
when i am old enough
to view her passing tear

4/30/2021

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Caren Krutsinger May 4, 2021 at 7:55 AM I so remember these days "chasing me away from my world of dreams to the shore of chores…" Thank you for the memory! Kim Rodrigues May 5, 2021 at 2:26 AM It is the little things :)

Demetrios Trifiatis April 30, 2021 at 6:35 AM What tender moments this brings to mind, my dearest friend, Kim. How I would love to live a few of those memories again. Your writing has touched my soul. Hugs and blessings! Kim Rodrigues April 30, 2021 at 6:51 AM Thank you, my friend!

Victor Buhagiar April 30, 2021 at 6:03 AM I doubt my mother would have read my poems. My daughter maybe. Yet remarkable how loving mothers are, I've lost mine ages ago. Hugs my dearest friend. Kim Rodrigues April 30, 2021 at 6:53 AM Mothers and daughters too! Thank you, sweet friend!