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Mahi Adsett's avatar

A poem inspired by your prompt, the title.

My Mother's Legs

A shelter when the world grew hard

I hid, face pressed to her warmth

emerging only when safe

I climbed, swung, leapt on those

unshaken pillars of love

Today,

my legs anchor my daughters

through storms

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Mahi Adsett's avatar

Thanks, Laura, for your insights on how writing prompts can stir deep, visceral responses and unearth hidden stories. It’s inspiring and an essential practice for writers at every level.

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