On Mother's Day
If I could see my mother,
I would press her to my heart;
wrap my arms around her weeping,
and never, ever let her go.
But that is silly to dream about,
because I will take a rose to her grave;
like I did last year . . .
and turn away broken again.
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May 5, 2020
Poetry/Verse/On Mother's Day
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1248-730-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
BRIAN'S CHOICE 9
sponsor, Brian Strand
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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