Featured Poems SS 2019
My best friend's eyes -- rolling marbles no longer connected to anything,
no recognition, no response, no nothing.
Tall, slender body gracefully moves in memory.
With aching heart stamping feet, crying out her name- no help.
Never again to talk, laugh, share- I am lost.
Liz Hargrove, formerly a Marriage and Family Therapist in Pasadena CA retired to Sedona 24 years ago. She has two grown daughters and two grandchildren.