April Swan

Rookie (3/3/95 / san deigo)

My Mothers Smile - Poem by April Swan

Looking at her face
To see her smile
The most beautiful thing
To feel my tears fall
On the joy that can be seen
And nothing can replace
Just that smile on her face
Reminding me of her love
The love inside her sanity
To see the picture
Of all I will ever see
For she is gone
But not truly
But psychically


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Talks about a couple pics I set aside for myself out of the box.

I was taken from my mom for the last time, when I was about four. She was not able to care for me. I still remember..

I never stayed in one place my whole life. I was passed down to others a lot. Especially my first five years of my life.

Comments about My Mothers Smile by April Swan

  • Rookie - 26 Points Heyyou Boy (4/1/2013 10:34:00 PM)

    A beautiful expression! Well done! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 23, 2013



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