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Saturday, February 9, 2019

HOW MOTHER FELT, Poem [Sat, 2-9-19]

The only time I feel comfortable,
my mother said, is when I am
in bed. I was glad there was one
time she felt comfort, for she spoke
so often of her discomforts.
She was then the age I am now.
There are many spots in the day
when I know comfort, but for the first
time, I can feel at ease
along with my mother.

John Robert McFarland

In the"Comments" list this morning, that only I see, the top line noted that a comment from NinaB on 2-7-19 had been "removed by the editor." I always assumed that I am the editor of this blog, but I neither saw nor removed the comment.

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