On a Sunday afternoon,
I go out to my front porch swing
to call Mom after another week of treatment.
She can’t talk.
She’s going out to dinner
with an old friend who stopped in town
just to visit her.
Too bad.
I need visiting too.
On a Sunday afternoon,
I go out to my front porch swing
to call Mom after another week of treatment.
She can’t talk.
She’s going out to dinner
with an old friend who stopped in town
just to visit her.
Too bad.
I need visiting too.