A metaphorical of the metaphysical, this poem explores the symbology within the enbalmment, entombment, and interring of mummified kings.

What the title says.

I always feel words will never be able to describe completely what a mother does for her child. A mother does so many things for her child that no poem or song can ever sum-up those together. This is my small piece dedicated to my mother.

JUST A POEM ABOUT MY FAB MUM X.

This is a common story that I am just sharing. Beware, tear-causing.

A touching story that I chanced upon.

About losing my son to SIDS.

About people feeling time has gone on to long for you to be upset with the death of your child.

A poem about miscarrage.

A poem about losing my sons to sids.