HUG
We were chatting like most siblings do,
About the past and who we knew;
Of times enjoyed and where we went,
The things we had, the money spent.
But in the chat there came a pause,
Even now I can't recall the cause;
Then my brother's words came quietly:
" I don't remember Mum ever hugging me."
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<Deleted User> (18118)
Fri 8th Sep 2017 12:46
Powerful revelation. A poem that stays in the mind.
Thanks so much for your comment on my poem The Letter.