Biographical Poetry posted February 3, 2009 | Chapters: | ...16 17 -18- 19... |
minute poem about the joy of motherhood
A chapter in the book The Minute Poem
Joy
by adewpearl
I'd never known until his birth life's fullest worth -- my firstborn son, beloved one. He'd strike a pose, then scrunch his nose, or wiggle toes -- so filled with glee my heart would be. Back then no moments dark or drear, devoid of cheer -- best days of all, when he was small. |
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