I’m a Mother *
While I no longer follow my name with:
I’m So and So’s mother, and as time goes on
I’ll respond to the question of
what do you do, with: “I’m a writer.”
Still I’ll hear those three [little] words:
A “found” poem* extracted and edited from an article written by Jo Bryant
Hmm, I fancy I see a tree formed by these verses. Do you?