So Sad, Mama
SO SAD, MAMA
I dreamt of you last night,
the very first time since you passed away.
Woke up this morning wondering, was it because I was
following up on your headstone yesterday, asking for an update?
Been almost six months since you
passed on and I still have not shed a tear.
How I wish I could cry, let tears run down.
Maybe, tears would wash away the sadness, hurt, pain that
our estrangement caused; a weak, frail, fragile bond.
Never nurtured, never strengthened at all.
You gave me to your sister when I was one;
but only knew after you passed on that you never
told Papa until I was gone
and it broke his heart. So sad, Mama!
7/13/21 Writing Prompt - Fragmented Spaces Poetry
Constance La France
Used: PS Grammar Check
Copyright © Marilene Evans | Year Posted 2021
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