Thursday, June 19, 2008

Living A Violent Life 6.19.2008 Comments

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Typing a translation while Nici is giving me a
manicure, applying black polish to my nails,
laughing as she spills on my fingers, it looks
like I fell into an ink-pot, I give up one-hand
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Margaret Alice
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Jurietta Duraan 19 June 2008

You ask the question, where did my little kids go? but the bigger question is: How has everything become so violent? and in your safe home surrounded by your beautiful kids, there is still violence or inference to it in everything you see.... so sad when our children grow up and so sad when it is in such circumstances.

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Rani Turton 19 June 2008

Margaret, many mothers have asked themselves the same question. Did our mothers too? Thanks for this wonderful poem.

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O Anna Niemus 19 June 2008

your spirit is infectious you seem an open, dynamic, and generous person thank you

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Margaret Alice

Margaret Alice

Pretoria - South Africa
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