Benediction in a Found Poem
( Note from daughter in law, Pam Poe.)
When your mom saves
The first apron you ever made
You find it in her bedroom drawer . . .
So ya cook Dad’s supper wearing it
Knowing mom still watches over us.
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Love those moms who save the important things!
I’ve enjoyed reading your poems this month
things left behind are the things to take in hand…and use
enjoyed your poems
…hope to see you hear next June
Always enjoy your poems, so evocative of basic relationships.
Tender poem! Thx for sharing your poems this month!
sweet story
Tender and wonderfully sentimental! Love how you make simple things come to life!