Tag: death
member name: Patricia F.
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May 02, 2008 04:35 PM EDT --
I had a dream.
You were barefoot,
Dancing with my Mom
In the kitchen.
In a red plaid shirt
And baggy jeans.
You smelled like pine trees
And soap
And air.
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November 24, 2007 12:50 PM EST --
You're not gonna believe this! It's crazy! I'm almost afraid to tell you because you'll probably think I've gone 'round the bend!
What are . . .
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February 18, 2008 04:22 PM EST --
Evening at the Canyon.
The tired sun hangs low,
Washes mile high walls
In a blur of pink and blue.
Shines its bent light
On our sad parade.
A sudden . . .
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April 15, 2008 10:10 PM EDT --
I am submitting this piece for the Tuesday Writing Essentials "Spotlight" piece. This is therapy for me, and I cherish all of you who re-read this posted here today....
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June 24, 2008 02:08 PM EDT --
Pam's voice sounds far away and thin, like she can't quite get the breath to form the words.
"There's no easy way to say this. It's Kenny. He has cancer. . . .
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June 24, 2008 03:43 PM EDT --
Your Mom makes you scrambled eggs
And toast with strawberry jam,
And feeds it to you in little bites,
While she tells you how high the tomato plants are,
And . . .
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June 01, 2008 07:51 PM EDT --
Every week day, around 3 o'clock or so, the big yellow school bus spit us all out at our stop on Depot Road. As the bus chugged away, we'd wave at our friends and stick our tongues out at our . . .
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