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: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon 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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