It occurred to me, just now, that I had not posted the poem I read at my mother’s funeral. So, I’ve fixed that:
Mother: A Cradle to Hold Me
by Maya Angelou, modified by Kelly Hills
Read at my mother’s funeral
10 November 2007
"the hardest thing in this world is to live in it"
It occurred to me, just now, that I had not posted the poem I read at my mother’s funeral. So, I’ve fixed that:
Mother: A Cradle to Hold Me
by Maya Angelou, modified by Kelly Hills
Read at my mother’s funeral
10 November 2007