tanka, other poetry, & insignificant writings of janet lynn davis
A truly heartfelt piece and I understand the feeling. Very nicely done!
In a package small as a handkerchief, this little poem holds a young child's instinctive recoil from her first knowledge of death, something any reader can relate to.
I'd been apprehensive that this one might not go over well ... Thanks, Lisa, Jenny!
Wow... a memory becomes a sense. the sense of smell. very strong. stace