Mother May I

Posted in Blogroll on August 17th, 2011 by Michael Tillery

I have but a few pictures.

Memories of her voice.

My sister and I have no choice.

Past dark smiling silence.

Grand is the knowledge death gives us.

Running through Chester Park in Chester, PA, there’s this hill. Youth gets you to its peak very easily.

This certain day, I vividly remember a song because my Mother would sing it to me:

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