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
Pretty Woman, Pretty Bowls, Pretty Crazy, Pretty Thrilled About Yesterday's
Election Results
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Y'all- this is my pottery friend, Liz. Well, Lizzie. I asked her today if I
could take her picture with that bowl for the blog and she said I could. ...
3 days ago
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