Tuesday, June 5, 2012
It Isn'T About... Comments
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During the days when the snow was two feet high outside, and
My mother baked bread every Sunday morning-
I became Pocahontas beneath the living room's card table and
I laughed with my father, as I sat upon his knee-
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7/27/2025 1:57:40 AM # 1.0.0
Wonderful confession using a free verse poem-we need to live having a noble heart more than we need to be rich, because spiritual values are much more important than the material wealth. Thank you for sharing.