a messy letter to my child

lois e. linkens

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i catch glimpses of you
on the high street
in the supermarket
in the park.
each day, i feel the touch
of your pea-sized toes
and the grip of your precious fingers,
beckoning me in longing,
in hope.

to know that someday
i will hold you and tell you
the stories that are
just tears and laughter to me now
makes my useless life
a fairy-tale

you will be
the sole reader
of my greatest story,
and then my greatest story
will be you.

but i hear you,
i see your brimming eyes
and your trembling bottom lip –

‘mummy,
why did you have me
if you know our world was soon to end?’

my face fades.
i feel my heart dropping
below my lungs
that burn in the heat
of our aching planet

how can i answer that?
how could i be so selfish,
to let my own desire,

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Author: Sudden Denouement

A Literary Collective

3 thoughts on “a messy letter to my child”

  1. Sometimes, it’s really difficult, to explain why things are the way they are to a young child, and we just have to, keep some of the truths to ourselves, and disclose what’s age-appropriate to our young, based off of their levels of understanding, that way, the harshness of the world won’t impact them too much…

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