by Shirley Munafo
(Cincinnati, Ohio)
I sit and stare perched on a low stool
so very close to the floor.
My focus is on a wall called "my life"
which is so loved, blessed and adored.
Every picture/photo that is a family member
I have placed upon that wall for reminiscing.
Guarantee's me no loved one of mine will ever
escape from my heart, as missing.
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