M the Divine Miss-Ifl
At eight
I latched on like a babe
in need of nourishment
a positive role model
when my role
was never model
her message sent
I need not be gorgeous
to be fabulous
and found my beauty in that
M is not for mother
that divine love I
miss
yet never met
M is for Midler
who shaped my
Madness You bet!
Forever indebted
my eternal thank you
Bette
2023/02/05
I Feel Like Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Maureen Mcgreavy | Year Posted 2023
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