Mom

Mom,
Miriam,
Freeze the bomb
And keep me calm.
Thanks for keeping the equilibrium!

No wise philosophies of the medium.
Freed from the ‘somme’.
This sitcom
Saved me
Mom

Mom,
Miriam.
Cluster bombs?
Delirium?
Never seem to infiltrate your frail palm.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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