Woman at the Wall
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This is what she does:
she places her arm
behind the neck of the name
or around the name's shoulder,
she kisses the name on its forehead,
that way mothers do.
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She prays
that tonight while she is sleeping
God will put all the names into a jar
and pull the one name out,
that in the morning when she awakens
she will find the name
sleeping again in its bed,
that she won't know any difference.
3 comments:
Malak,
I really liked this poem too. And I thought it was cool how it reminded you of your mom and what she told you growing up.
Malak: I really like how you made a compared your mom to the poem. It was very fun reading it.
i like this poem too and its really coll poem and i like the languge of the poem
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