Family

It Is Not Fair.

The strongest of women. The weakest of which Are stronger than any man While lying on their backs Receiving the obeisance of men Succumbing to their own mortal lusts. She was the strongest of women, Now struck down by the…

Family

Sitting a Vigil

It’s four in the morning. I’m holding my mother’s frail hand in mine, for one last time. It is warm still. I’m trying, in what I’m certain is a vain attempt, to communicate with what little is left of her.…

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