A Mothers Cry

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March 2002 Poetry

A mother's cry is heard,

over the thunderous chirp,

of an eagle flying high.

Tears flood the nation,

of many mothers,

who have lost,

one of their own.

Whether it be accident,

or by the mistakes of others.

A mother's cry is heart,

and felt

The pain in their trembling voices,

makes you shiver.

For a mother's cry,

is heard all to often,

and cannot be ignored.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-17-02.

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