Blog entries are written 4, 2 or inspired by someone or somebody. Expressed in story, poetic, lyric, or any format my spirit sees fit for the situation at hand. Peace and Love 2 all. ---T. Anthony R.
Sunday, May 14, 2023
Mother , Mom
Mother, Mom
I know you hear us, I know you see what’s going on
Mother, Mom
Wish I was with U, wish the miles were not so long
Mother, Mom
Try not 2 fear, try not 2 think the worst - that’s wrong
We will be your memory; when you can’t remember the song
We will be your voice- until you speak again
We’ve always been your boys, but today we stand as men
We remember the smell of your kitchen, a hundred thousand times
Every dish you made-- uncomparable, wish we could rewind
Mother, Mom
Some didn’t understand , your crazy ways - but we got it everytime
Like you , we got that crazy sense, a trait we wear with pride
You pulled no punches, and spoke the truth; all with a smile at times
We miss your voice, that loud laugh too ~ your make up and outfits ~dressed up to the 9’s
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