We grew up under the same roof. When it burned down, I reached for the stars. She chose to stay among the ruins. My father lay in his unmarked grave as mother turned in her sinful bed ... Read full text
A wonderfully written poem, Linda. Thanks for sharing
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A wonderfully written poem, Linda. Thanks for sharing