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Solemn days

I woke today knowing

there would be no hug for Mother’s Day

I hope the smile on my face

would be a reminder of times gone by

Having kept my distance, I walked home

and put myself in lockdown

Hands clean, I restrict my movements

To shopping for food

Count down the days

Until I can hug my wonderful mother

I call her that evening

To blow kisses down the line…

©anitadawes 2020


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2 responses to “#TheSundayWhirl ~ Wordle 448 #Poetry”

  1. Thank you, Anita. I felt a strong surge of love reading your poem for my own, darling mother, long gone from this earth, but ever in my heart. x

    1. It is a key memory…

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