Written for: Miz Quickly - Day 22 - Impossible
How can it be
true? Both parents
gone, when I thought
they would live forever.
I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York.
My goal is to create and share poetry with others
who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve
in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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My both parents died in 2013 so I understand how that is
That is awful. I am so sorry.
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