Terence Thomas

Comforting Thoughts

I remember how loving my mother was when I was a child.

She was always supporting and gentle.

She'd make me laugh and feel happy.

She knew what I needed and always provided.

Poets: 

My Hat

I reached to pick up my hat from the ground.

No apology was forthcoming I found.

That was not nice.

Think you'll do that twice?

Poets: 

Beautiful

I saw her   
She was standing at the counter
She was beautiful.
She walked away.

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