On a moonlight winters night A mother slowing rocking To and fro Holding a child That is me Outside our door waits A silent foe That has come to take her home So it is My mother will never Know the child that is me
The story is complete, the emotional impact is a sigh for misfortune, a sigh for survival, the dichotomy rips at the heartstrings...outcomes are never what they mean...sad, but starvation of otherwise healthy people is sad too. If not autobiographical, the story is still relevant and topical--death hovers silently. - allets
Death
The story is complete, the emotional impact is a sigh for misfortune, a sigh for survival, the dichotomy rips at the heartstrings...outcomes are never what they mean...sad, but starvation of otherwise healthy people is sad too. If not autobiographical, the story is still relevant and topical--death hovers silently. - allets