Market Day

Written by Susan Noyes Anderson on . Posted in General-Literary Poems

0 Flares Filament.io 0 Flares ×
©2003 by Susan Noyes Anderson, His Children, Vantage Point Press

old-woman

Photograph ©2003 Anita Schiller

Oh for a son
when my head is bowed
and years have lined my face––
A stalwart son
with a gentle heart,
where I still hold
a mother’s place.

Oh, for a son
when eyes grow dim
and memories recede––
A spirited son,
a steadfast son,
who sees but does not
fear my need.

0 Flares Twitter 0 Facebook 0 Google+ 0 StumbleUpon 0 Pin It Share 0 Filament.io 0 Flares ×

Tags: , , , , , ,

All material ©copyright of Susan Noyes Anderson

Website designed, developed and optimized by Kat & Mouse

0 Flares Twitter 0 Facebook 0 Google+ 0 StumbleUpon 0 Pin It Share 0 Filament.io 0 Flares ×