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Mia


She came to be

She sits to know

Her purpose true

As she shall grow

Into a mistress

Of many hearts

She is her own…

© CMM 2021

House of Blues


My son singing on his birthday ❤️

New Years Day


Breaking trail

the first day.

The year is now

a different number.

A cold night

a restless slumber.

2021 even sounds

better than before .

So slowly we open,

now close the door.

CMM. ©. 2021


© CMM. 2020

Hand Me Downs


I was the one who they called the knee baby.

Not sure why , I am the one in the cap,

I stood as tall as the rest of my siblings.

I always had an impish smile; they said.

Worn out pants handed down by someone.

I never knew we were not rich.

My Grandparents never ‘let on.’

©. CMM. 2020

Looking in the Pages


Looking through pages

the freedom of the past.

Before the virus

came so fast.

It will be gone;

just hope and pray.

It won’t be long

we will see a new day.

© CMM. 2020

Yuletide


Eve of Christmas

Time to pray

Time to say

A Yuletide


So me…

Jon writing Christmas Cards


Mia


She strides

Along beside

Watchful care

A stick to dare

Unwanted foe

I love her so

CMM ©. 2020