Madness swirlsfuzzes in like staticout like late-night television hauntswaking hours as well as dreamsdarkening darkerstill deeper each day till summoningwill for living seemswaityour daughter
My children remind me why I am here. Thank you for asking, Sherry: MESSAGE FROM THE LITTLE GRANDMOTHER
#11 of 30 for April. Today is my daughter’s ninth birthday and I am a bit ferklempt. Love to you, friends... Love one another.