April 18 by Susan Cowger 3 Comments She burned regret water pail nearby. Staying long after ashes she hauled her tears home to warmly wash. * (April 18)
Craig and Bethany says April 30, 2012 at 8:55 am I can taste the saltiness. So many bad choices seem to be like this poem. Reminds me of how in Proverbs it says that a foolish woman tears down her own house. Reply
Brian Miller says April 22, 2012 at 1:07 pm at least turning them into something useful eh? smiles. Reply
I can taste the saltiness. So many bad choices seem to be like this poem. Reminds me of how in Proverbs it says that a foolish woman tears down her own house.
This one has me.
at least turning them into something useful eh? smiles.