Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2018
I love my mother's joy:
fleeting yet intense in its feeling
as she finds and holds a life belt
only to lose it once more
and so turns to me for my hand.
Preparing for my visit to see my mum.
Steve Page
Written by
Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
166
     ---, Eric W and Keith Wilson
Please log in to view and add comments on poems