My Mother's Poetry

All my life my mother was always writing. She passed away February 2014. A year later, going through the many boxes of her belongings, was a trapper keeper from the 80's, almost split at the seems and bursting with pages inside. My mother's poetry and short stories. I can't think of a better way to honor my mother than to publish her words, the last little bit of her that was left for my sisters, our children and I.