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 | | Miss You | | by carlan, Oct 12, 2008 | | We never really get over losing our Mum, we just learn to live with it, doesn't stop us missing her though. | | Comments(0) Liked It: 1 |
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 | | Roses in the Morning | | by Nancy Lee Shrader, Oct 12, 2008 | | Roses fill our world with so much beauty. Roses were my mother’s favorite flower. Red was her color and yellow was mine. | | Comments(0) Liked It: 0 |
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 | | My Mother is an Age-Old Ragged Banner | | by AZMM Moksedul Milon, Oct 11, 2008 | | This is based on a very simple idea. In order to make a banner steady against the wind, we need two pieces of tough string to tie its upper ends tight to two strong posts or branches of a tree, two pieces of stone to hang from its lower ends and a few cuts on it for the wind to pass through. Here in this poem, I compare my motherland to a banner, and I believe we still have the string and stone to steady her against all odds. | | Comments(0) Liked It: 0 |
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 | | Gardening Gloves | | by roxy bayberry, Oct 8, 2008 | | A single mom's reflection on the ignorance of her son and their lives. | | Comments(0) Liked It: 0 |
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