Simmering stew of love <br />Left unattended <br /> <br />She left in such a rush <br />That she forgot to tell: <br /> <br />When to straighten my skirt <br /> <br />And when done away with <br />-Put my smiles away in attic <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />[Originally inspired after a brief conversation with a very precious friend about her mother who died when she was 5; didn't know that in just six months it had to be re-dedicated to her when she died and left her 5 years daughter-forever; this is from her daughter]<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/re-dedicated/
