Small Talk Talk
What I want to say is,
How is your heart?
Instead I fumble and stumble,
Asking about your horses, I do love them so.
And what have you eaten so far today,
Have you gained back the pounds,
That radiation and chemo took away?
How ‘bout I send you some decadent dream bars?
They will put some meat on those bones.
And I think she knows, we are sisters after all,
That mixed in with all the small talk is,
The question, “How’s your heart?”,
And so much deep felt gratitude,
That we can have these small talk talks.
Cryssa
I am glad to hear your sister is doing well...
blessings to you both...
Art Sun...
Daniel
Excellent poem!
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
hugs
fee
Karla.
Hugs and Love
Dale
Love and {{{{{hugs}}}}},
Leland
How sad about your sister. It must be so difficult to have those small talks with her. May she get better soon. And if that is not to be may she find peace with the Lord and be pain free. God Bless You and your sister.
Mary
Well done!
Georg