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Mother -- Come Home
Sitting with her now Watching How did she get so old? How did I get so old? So many pills Green, blue, white, red, yellow, orange All kinds of shapes Round, oval, oblong – big and small A tackle box with markings Monday through Sunday We talk and laugh . . . then A knock on the door! I’ll get it A police officer – young, clean shaven As I open the door I jokingly yell . . . He’s here to arrest you mom! Sir, I do need to speak with your mother. . . What, Oh . . . come in Mrs. Meade, did you hit another car? Her face showed confusion, concern . . . fear With a trembling voice . . . No officer, I dd i d not I followed the young man to the garage A scrape, red paint, a missing mirror My heart sank Thinking to myself – is she lying? Or does she not realize what she has done? Does it matter? The time has come . . . As I hug this frail old woman Shoulders shaking, tears soaking my shirt I whisper in her ear Do not fear . . . everything will be OK . . . . I love you Standing there I realized Our roles had changed Come my darling It is time for you to live with us Happy Mother’s day I do love you! David Meade May 10, 2015 Love Generously
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