Wailing Son October 18, 2023October 18, 2023 ~ Frank Solanki Morning, day and nightHe wails, wails, wailsTo try and keep him quietMy wife fails, fails, failsLet me help — I sayI try, try tryAt the end of the dayI too cry, cry, cry DonateSubmitting form Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Like Loading... Related Published by Frank Solanki Making the world a better place one poem at a time. View all posts by Frank Solanki
I read this to my wife and her friend. I can relate to it after raising 6 kids. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Thanks for sharing this idea Anita
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I read this to my wife and her friend. I can relate to it after raising 6 kids.
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Nothing good ever comes without a bit of a struggle 😁
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