Midnight Blue

Wearing a midnight blue cardigan

She packed the battered brown case

A craving for oranges on her third child

She threw some on top of the clothes.

I was only six years old

The next morning the mattress lay

Against the stairs to dry.

 

 

Oct ’10 Ma  *

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