A Dab Of Ammonia Poem by Toshie Nohara

A Dab Of Ammonia



An arranged marriage through a
match maker seventy years ago
My aunt became a bride at
the age of twenty
Blessed with five tough sons and
one daughter
A good mother
and self taught herbal
healer! ?
With a dab of ammonia
She once Revived me when
I fainted one day!
'Cause I was sooo hungry!
Even now I miss her dearly
Will Thank her in heaven surely.

Friday, August 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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