Mother Said

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Entry for the MOTHER SAID with Refractory Rhymes Poetry Contest: Sponsored by: Suzette Richards

“You’ll live,” my mother prompts;
above my screams, which pierced
the air with strident oomph;
she, bandaging my wounds.

It happened as I traipsed
the woods; I fell amongst
a pile of jagged rocks whilst
reaching for a gem, just glimpsed.

It was my birthday, eighth;
or maybe it was ninth,
and I had always dreamt
to find a gem so scarce.

“Now look, your pants are spoilt,”
she said, without much warmth.
I knew she wasn’t angry,
just a little anxious.

New pants, with money scarce
was for her a problem;
sewing machine - zigzag
soon, the hole was nothing!

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thriveni c mysore

Date: 9/16/2024 3:19:00 AM

dear poet, sometimes a mother disguises her real fear by dismissing it with something silly. she did miss a beat when the child fell but dispelled her anxiety to soiled clothes. what an observation! When I fell at about the same age, my mom banged me more screaming 'why did you fall' I was bruised more by her beating, now through your poem I can feel her pain. Thank you so much for this wonderful poem, took me back by 5 decades. congratulations on your win.

Terry Miller
Date: 11/19/2024 2:54:00 AM

Thank you so much for your kind comments

Sara Kendrick

Date: 9/15/2024 4:58:00 AM

Mothers can be resourceful when it comes to making life better for their children. I enjoyed reading your winner. Way to go. Congratulations. Sara K

Terry Miller
Date: 9/15/2024 7:37:00 AM

Thank you Sara