|
of Christopher Whitby |
||
 |
||
| Not sonnets, but something I call "Sentiments" - compact free verse on a particular emotional pull. Sleeping Child |
||
|
|
||
|
||
| Fear for Daughters If you should call for me and I'm not here, how will I know that you called? |
||
|
|
||
|
||
| Daddy When I was two my father carried me outside and showed me the moon, bright and full. I fell in love, and miss him still. |
||
|
|
||
| Growing Up When I fell, Daddy would catch me, always. Then one day he wasn't there and I fell all the way. |
||
|
|
||
| Copyright | ||