Mothers Day
Mothers day
She gave birth
from a smoke filled womb
the umbilical chord around my neck
eternity choked
tossed into a world
of loneliness
discarded garbage
my mind slowly rots away
bitterness ebbs and flows
in my garden of flowers
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2022
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