The Day My Mother Left...

By David Hunter (put on this blog by his son)...a good son, husband, father, brother, and now grandpa. Love Haven, Madison, Corbyn, Brandon, and Gibson.















The Last Time

The last time
she smiled,
I remember, the leaves were
dying
and the shadows
in her corners
made luminous
with her light
the last time.
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Francis Stiles Hunter and David Hunter

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  • ▼  2011 (21)
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      • Prologue
      • Ecclesiastes Chapter 3
      • The Day My Mother Left Must Have Been on Sunday Wh...
      • Introduction
      • Shades
      • Chapter 1: The Beginning of the End
      • Day Dead
      • Chapter 2: Mommy
      • The Darkness
      • Chapter 3: Walking...Like Mother Like Daughter
      • Live Spelled Backward is Evil (no one knows why)
      • Chapter 4: Nursing Home
      • Emoh Gnisrun
      • Chapter 5: I Met a Man With No Feet
      • Cliches'
      • Chapter 6: Mom isn't the Only One Who Has Forgotten
      • When Eleven Minutes Becomes an Hour
      • Chapter 7: The Basic Tenants of Buddhism
      • The Last Time
      • Epilogue
      • Appendix I: A Letter From My Son
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