Showing sad poems for tag "son"
Evanescence
Kathleen Cox Richardson
05 Nov, 2011 04:26 PMEvanescence I saw my son today. Golden curls; baby blues, bright, shining. Soggy cookie squeezed through chubby fingers. I laughed a happy laugh. He laughed back, a gurgly little baby laugh. I saw my son today. Short cut, sun-streaked hair; focused blues. Soccer ball held tight in strong tanned hands.Tags: Son, Death, Love, Family
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Daniel Bogogolela
28 Jan, 2016 09:51 AMWe love each other but, not the way people think. They don’t know how we’ve come to know each other because they’re still to learn about us. When I was young and pregnant, non of them could believe I was carrying his child. They had thought I was lying to his parents to get close to his family.Tags: Influence, Young, Pregnant, Learn, Love, Child, Husband, Forgivenes
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