Mothers
day
Remembering
the round
My
tears are bouncing off the ground
I
wonder how they would look and sound
I
sell all these mothers with prams in
town,
Talking
to their babies
Going
through life’s stages
I
wish it was me
I
wish I could meet the one with the hands
The
one I could lie with,the one that is kind
Children
so beautiful
My heart
gets bigger
I
can’t contain my love Xxx
An
onion by my side
He
looked straight at me and lied
Every
layer made me cry
A
satsuma
I
only got a segment of his love
Up
and down on a pea-boat at sea
The
pear was hard and sour
It
needed more time to soften and empower
He
gave me grapes like jewels
But
they were not forever
Sweet
corn but you need some meat
Pasta
but you need some sauce
Think
special flowers
‘Meadow
of the soul’-Geoffrey Grigson
A
kiss of poetry
A
patient tree
Angles
of the mist
Dream
face
Buttercups
untold
Primary
school children
‘The
heart of light’-T.S.Eliot
I
strive to be elegant and intelligent
‘These
lamps,these planets
Falling
like blessings,like flakes’-Sylvia Plath
‘I am
not a smile’-Sylvia Plath
‘The
natural fatness of these lime leaves’-Sylvia Plath
And I
in agony
Pearl
button
‘Pure
and clean as the cry of a baby’-Sylvia Plath
By
cherubim
‘Thinking
sweetness’-Sylvia Plath
‘Bright
stupid confetti’-Sylvia Plath
‘The
snow has no voice’-Sylvia Plath
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