Linda Cooper Batchelor Poems

After the storm; a rainbow waits for you.
If it were not for the struggles; how would we ever learn
to endure.
After the wind, thunder and rain; be very sure the sun will
...

A baby dies.
A mother cries.
Then she sighs.
She wonders why
...

As the sun peers through my window,
with the dawn of another day.
there is so much I need to tell You,
but right now I'm too frustrated and
...