Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, July 23, 2010
College Mom
She lays on the bed Motionless, childless, Asleep, akin to dead, Because the nest Now empty, instead Of the active stress Of parental worries, Emotional flurries... They're all gone today, Or at least, A phone-call away.
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