Wednesday, April 8, 2009 Posted in News
I started this post as an ode to sleep. It was about how much I have missed it so, remembering days not long ago, when we would meet at eleven, and continue our date until late-morning Heaven. {Perhaps this taste of my ode helps you see why I abandoned the idea and moved on to...
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Two days had passed and still no shower,
Feeling feverish my breath smelled sour.
Starving children pulling at my legs,
It was lunchtime, and I didn’t even have eggs.
No milk, no bread, not much else,
And I was so sick without any help.
But kids don’t care if mom is ill,
They just want it or they start to shrill.
And then...
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