unhappy is a memory we hide so well
one morning we wake up and forget we ever were
we cling to happy for our survival
cherishing, nurturing, giving
all the care we might offer a house plant
unhappy we hide in the recesses of mind
tucked away, file unfound and almost forgotten
Copyright © 2011 by Eryll Oellermann
Soccer And Beautiful Children And Also, Young Whippersnappers
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Today was Maggie's last soccer game of the season. See her there on the
right? She is the tallest person on the team and the only girl. Oh, these
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