…than I ever could.
The evening sent me spinning.
Dizzy from the nonstop
narration,
instruction,
prevention
that I holler out, like a caller at a square dance
for feral cats.
The words are genius, a beautiful word picture of events and emotions all too familiar to moms and dads. Head on over to Boy Crazy to read the rest of her wonderful poem, “current.”
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Thank you, Jennifer. I always feel a little angsty after stepping out of my public-writing comfort zone (um…poetry??) but your supportive comments have really put me at ease. Thank you for that.
-elizabeth
I did! And thanks for the link.