POEMS FOR RECOVERY: MY ELDERLY PARENTS PLAYING WITH SMALL CHILDREN
MY ELDERLY PARENTS PLAYING WITH SMALL CHILDREN I know you want them. I know you feel them in you, in the sacred places where I was formed. I know you weep for them, maybe not where we can see, but in the hidden longing places where dreams go to die. Do you know, Mom, the pang I felt seeing your... Sign in to see full entry.