A poem for my mother that may be made into a tattoo. Its of love and seasons.
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 347 B
I like it.
It has a sparse and delicate use of word and rhyme that reminds me of a lot of the work by Dame Edith Sitwell, especially in her poem "When Cold December" http://allpoetry.com/poem/8519133-W....._Edith_Sitwell
It has a sparse and delicate use of word and rhyme that reminds me of a lot of the work by Dame Edith Sitwell, especially in her poem "When Cold December" http://allpoetry.com/poem/8519133-W....._Edith_Sitwell
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