Random poem from 2009 2010, March 1 by mamacarriemakes What Could It Be? Could be screaming. Could be fists. Could be manipulation and control. Could be restrained from my home for 5 days. Away from my child. Could be over. But it’s none of these. Be thankful. Advertisements Share this:GooglePinterestMoreEmailPrintTwitterTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: mamacarriemakes Wife, mother, friend, crafter/artist, rad fattie, nerd, administrative superstar, adoptee, caregiver, humanist, tattooed nose-ring bearer.