CHILD WITH A BLANKET

Published August 21, 2009 Uncategorized 1 Comment

Round eyes gazing
over a grubby blanket;

thumb-sucking
grip on life;

comfort soft;
rock secure.

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1 céline October 5, 2009 at 2:20 pm

Thanks Marion, this is the nicest poem I’ve read in a long time.

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