Helen
I want to write something, anything, about my friend Helen. I can't do it yet. But I want to share with you all how much she meant to me, how illogically orphaned I feel right now.
So, I'm sharing a link to my friend Melody's words.
She meant more than words can say to a lot of us, probably more people than I can imagine. She was one of those people who made every single person in her life feel like her special favorite. I will miss her.
3 comments:
What do you call a group of orphaned poets? Herd. Covey. Gaggle. Flock...
I don't know. Maybe a Puddle.
I'm glad I found your blog, though, little sister :)
Heather, I am so very, very sorry!
Melody, I think puddle fits quite nicely.
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