Array ( [sid] => 146648 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => momento. . . [time] => 2008-12-03 19:38:33 [hometext] => on my moms' birthday. . . [bodytext] => my grandmothers' ring

felt right on me.

my sister

had no clue.

she preferred

the mammie cookie jar

my mother

never outgrew.

as we go

time fades to black

but momento

gives joy to mind & soul.

even as

we're holding on

we're letting go. . .

we gently let go. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 24 [informant] => elle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered ) Your Poetry Dot Com - momento. . .


momento. . .
Date: Wednesday, 3rd December 2008 @ 07:38:33 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: elle
my grandmothers' ring

felt right on me.

my sister

had no clue.

she preferred

the mammie cookie jar

my mother

never outgrew.

as we go

time fades to black

but momento

gives joy to mind & soul.

even as

we're holding on

we're letting go. . .

we gently let go.

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