Passage Poem by Francis Santaquilani

Passage

Rating: 5.0


the smiling girls slip

into sleep in the same bed

where grandmother died.

Tuesday, November 8, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother,sleep
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Nagy 08 November 2005

This has a strange (maybe eery) comfort to it. Very nice, simple poem Francis. Sincerely, Mary

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