Under The Red UmbrellaA Poem by BrookieV1986Driving to work one morning, I witnessed a woman on the deck with three small children. It was starting to get warm after a long winter and it made me want to be home, spending time with my children.
Under the red umbrella
on the sun-warmed deck
a mother and three small blond-haired
children danced.
Their hair waved in the summer breeze,
the clouds above blue,
the sun bright and warm,
their smiles contagious.
I thought, what a moment.
My heart longing for the peace
of a summer day
with your young children
happy, healthy, and safe.
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Added on March 6, 2026 Last Updated on March 6, 2026 AuthorBrookieV1986NDAboutI'm a 39 years old newbie writer who still pays the bills working as a nurse in a small family medicine clinic. I'm Southern-Born but now live on the icy, windy, plains of North Dakota. I'm a Mama.. more.. |

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