It's my mum's birthday. There are no words to describe my Angel on earth. Love you Mummy !❤️ When I search the remarkable places in my mind you’re always there Your words -no matter how far away continue to enfold... Continue Reading →
A day at the circus entrance is free standing room only so bad-we can't see I carve a fence hole and peer within space for four eyes to hold I draw mum closer to me our eyes pull to see... Continue Reading →
Ignored chardonnay she celebrates her birthday buoyed by life's highs ©Vivian Zems (#senryu) January Writing Prompts 10/31
The day was fast approaching and I wasn't sure how to deal with it. Mark, my eight year-old would be celebrating his ninth birthday tomorrow. He'd asked me repeatedly if mummy would call. I'd smile wanly and change the subject.... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 