December, 1919 Comments
Last night I heard your voice, mother,
The words you sang to me
When I, a little barefoot boy,
Knelt down against your knee.
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This is a 10. It is so very sad when people have the gall to judge another's works. Once a 7.7 or a lessor vote is in place it sadly skews all other subsequent votes. Now...Mr.10 C. McKay this is a moving and poignant work. It speaks to those that have lost MOM. And though you are gone...thank you for leaving the world your masterful creations for all to share. Especially, December,1919.
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7/29/2025 2:03:52 AM # 1.0.0
Claude Amazing showcase of poetry, keep it up