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Poetry About My Mom’s Death

By: Bonnie Mason (Little_personView Profile)

Moon, Mother, Mourning

Full moon

It was

The day

She slipped

Out and up

To join

The moon

In the

Peach colored

Shreveport sky.

 

At half moon

She began

Her Goddess

Quest

And when

She had

Said

What needed

To be

Said

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