Today, I came online to post that a couple of my poems were published, but this popped to the top of my library, a poem I posted four years ago. How it popped up, I will never know. Today, my Aunt Cathy is living her last breaths. We are all broken hearted. And it seems the only thing to do is to share this again. Peace –
2 responses to “To my Aunt Cathy”
This stands as a tribute as well now, as I’m sure it was meant to be be when you wrote it.
Congratulations on the publication.
Thank you. All things feel sad and hollow sometimes. Poetry is a good salve.