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Shooting Star

My mother says she always knew;

I was a shooting star.

‘He knew it too, saw all of you,

Thought you might take him far.’


Page 89, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”

© Aimee Wood 2025

Aimee WoodJune 29, 2025Poem
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