sometimes fran-tic, mostly, she listens thoughtfully to the world. adores roses & show tunes. good at waiting. the best kind of jewish mother, to her ownkids & the rest of "our village." gives us love that pretends to be artichoke dip.
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And I wonder, was it coincidence or intent that caused her's to fall exactly on her birthday? Either way, it is a beautiful present.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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And I wonder, was it coincidence or intent that caused her's to fall exactly on her birthday? Either way, it is a beautiful present.
anonymous- whoever you are...there is no such thing as coincidence. :^)regardless of intent.
xo
Thank you for leaving a lasting memory of someone very special to us all.
"gives us love that pretends to be artichoke dip." yummy line.
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