These Hands Poem by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

These Hands



These hands hold small bowls
Of muted laughter,
Rising with soft edges,
Against the sky.

Monday, October 12, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: laughter
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Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

Baltimore, Maryland
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