Alone
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
I wish
I had
grown up slower,
loved my mom better,
known my dad.
Now alone,
family uncharted,
children gone,
I'm quickly
growing old.
If
I had
a wish, I ponder,
I wouldn't grow up,
never alone.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© 6/15/04
Best regards,
Leland
Always,
Deborah
Ron