Sue
8 poems for my sister
for my sister Sue
who died in 2007
on the night of the last full moon of summer
on the night of the last full moon of summer
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The spark for all of the poems that have come out of me is always love, a desire to tell someone I care about something inexpressible and wonderful, something worth remembering. Even great sorrows and difficulties are worthy of poetry and wonderful — they are true paths to compassion, acceptance, understanding and gratitude.
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