End Of The Road Comments

Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2 How that child grew strong that day and remembered the verse Honor thy mother and thy father...I sing to him a lullaby, even as he is grown now. I make it soft and sweet! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing

Cyn BuhainBaello Very sad but expressive from a son's point of view...but abuse of a child cannot be excused by a bad past.

That day I was severely bitten I was hungry had not even eaten Father had angrily roughed me up I was heavily charged and couldn’t stand or jump