A Friend Called “Sister”

A young wife sat on a sofa on a hot humid days

drinking iced tea and visiting with her Mother.

As they talked about life, about marriage, about the

responsibilities of life and the obligations of adulthood,

the mother clinked the ice cubes in her glass

thoughtfully and turned a clear, sober glance

upon her daughter.

—————————————————

Read More

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s