Aunt Moon Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Aunt Moon



Aunt Moon

Her skin and softness
As her soul, so gentle

And still, after years
Ask for her my fingers
And the oil under nails

She, the one and yet all
Small she, heart too large
She the nice and the kind
She, teacher; She friend
Was mom's aunt; was the Moon.

Sunday, July 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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