Saturday 7 February 2015

An Ode to Hugs

A mother’s arms,
The first to hold.
A teddy bear,
Chasing away monsters.
A dog on its hind legs,
Paws wet on shoulders.
A heavy blanket,
When outside, thunder roars.
A hunched palm,
Under the midnight sky.
A cup of tea,
With an old confidante.
A lover’s warmth,
Full of promise.
A child on your lap,
Pudgy arms around your neck.
The final embrace,

To the grave.

1 comment:

  1. Wow. Sad and happy, I think. It's a lovely poem, and I think you captured a few of the greatest hugs we'll ever have in this life. :)

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