Part of the moon peeks through an opening in my blinds. I am sleepless. It is my third grandchild, and she is sick. It is way past 2 am and my cats are clawing at the rug ... Read full text
Angelic and wonderful Grandmother you are. Lines 11 and 12 are a poem unto themselves. Phillip
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Angelic and wonderful Grandmother you are. Lines 11 and 12 are a poem unto themselves. Phillip