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Click hereLullabies past,
tomorrow's proms.
She dances past
curves,
puberty,
eww boys.
Moments spent rocking,
wiping flung peas from the wall,
vanished.
"hush little baby"
replaced by Celine,
"a new day has come"
Like memories kept
and photogragh albums,
she grows.
Do I dare close my eyes,
wake in the morning,
to discover the door
no longer swings open.
are 15 and 21 and damn its so hard to even THINK about the oldest one graduating college and leaving, It just hurts so much sometimes, but its pride, not pain...it will be fine..lovely poem fawnie, I really enjoyed it, you got it just right :)
"past" kind of broke the flow a tiny bit. Perhaps dances "beyond" curves or similar?
Otherwise beautiful and hitting hard, mine is 11 and growing fast...I see this happening. Thank you
....you got this one so right! The improvement jumps off the page at me. Keep it going, Mississippi/Florida!
a great little snapshot and a look inside a mothers head.
A great moment captured
thank you