Friday, May 20, 2011

Susan Lynn

When I watch you
head held high with the confidence
of a lion
or
When I watch you
in your state of mind
that fixes all problems
no matter what size
I say
When I watch you
I notice the pain
that you suffer through
and try not to show
I see you
through your shield
I see you

2 comments:

  1. And this poem, is beatiful. Mrs. D

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  2. And I can spell beautiful. I swear.

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