Mom's Violets Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mom's Violets



Violets shining in my mind, reminding me of good
times with my Mom.

Laughing, singing, looking at life together -
Mother and daughter.

Beautiful moments I'll never forget, even though
they bring tears to my eyes and pull at my heart
strings.

Tuesday, January 14, 2014
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