Sticky Note

For most of her life she wanted a tattoo 
But was leery her mother might yell, gnaw and chew
The unicorn landed!
Mom won’t understand it
And Mo doesn’t know what to do!



Barclay Ann Foubert (nee Nelligan) 1956-2006
Found sticky note 

(stuck to a second sticky note)

Dear Mo,
    I don’t understand it but I realize you’re a big girl.
    I don’t have to love what you do but I love you,
    with or without decoration.

                               Love
                                    Mom ***


Funny the way memory works. I did not remember this, I only 
remembered her initial “you do these things to shock me”, that and
“what are you going to tell your grandkids about the giraffe with a bump 
 on its head”… which now I know is a quote from Joan Rivers.

 My mother loved Joan Rivers. And me, as it turns out.
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Slaughter Avatar
July 6, 2022 at 10:57 AM
Easy to understand why, Maureen. I rather liked Joan Rivers, too.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 9, 2022 at 8:06 AM
She is fabulous.
Connelly Avatar
December 17, 2021 at 9:49 AM
I LOVE you too Maureen. Though I have no tattoos, I really love the art form. An expression if be in words or a drawing, it speaks for that person. I never liked the idea of the permanence of a tattoo; so I always wear t-shirts of expression. Before retirement I always wore shirts to work that were provocative or angry or diwn right mean. Now I wear calm funnier ones since I can change shirts; BUT not a tattoo. Listen to the Who's song "Tattoo", it's brilliant, like you Maureen HUGS
Watt Avatar
December 3, 2021 at 4:33 PM
Hi Pidge, thanks for this amazing vignette! My wife and daughter had to navigate through some stormy seas where tattoos (and piercings) were concerned. Fortunately love, grace, and mutual respect overcame all, and they have a beautiful relationship. Thank you for sharing, and for being 100% you. Hugs ~ John
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 4, 2021 at 9:50 AM
Oh, thank YOU John! Mum was similarly upset by the piercings too, but I think she got over it all. I am warmed by the relationship between your wife and daughter; my mum and I were estranged before she was diagnosed with cancer, I forged one with her at the end. Hugs back! xomo
Deo Avatar
November 23, 2021 at 7:23 AM
I am sure the Unicorns are well-entertained. Mom called them "decoration" - kinda true, aint it! (ByTheWay, I may have created a wrong impression with Jan Allison that Mo is missing in action)
Deo Avatar
November 22, 2021 at 11:35 AM
Beautiful, Wonderful: the way of deep love. shalom, shalom MO
Pigeon Tart Avatar
November 23, 2021 at 6:53 AM
Thank you dear friend! xomo
Dietrich Avatar
November 1, 2021 at 12:06 PM
this is sweet. Yes, I think our memories can play tricks on us for sure!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
November 2, 2021 at 7:28 AM
Thank you Andrea. I have learned to question my brain. xomo
Ellison Avatar
October 30, 2021 at 9:40 AM
You're still the same Mo I knew and loved... still do! Kissie kiss XOX
Pigeon Tart Avatar
November 2, 2021 at 7:26 AM
Hugs you! <3
Faulkner Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 4:22 PM
What a sweet story of you and your mom, sounds like you have a lot of happy memories (do you have a unicorn tattoo? Or any other kind?)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 8:07 PM
Thank you, had to share, I just found these sticky notes tucked away in an old sketch book, trying to reconnect with myself, a little over achieved. Yup, the unicorn was my 1st, for “no regret”, if you’ve seen “The Last Unicorn”. I have 7, not covered but certainly marked. My fave is my Picasso’s Bull’s Head. xomo!
Kavanagh  Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 12:50 PM
Heya super Mo, sounds like the old medulla oblongata is rewiring itself back into the circuit board, this really is a lovely treat, for all your fans on the soup, and a nice tribute to your mother, best wishes keep writing and inspiring, cheers David
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 8:14 PM
Oh neuroplasticity, my dearest friend. I knew I had a limerick of hers somewhere, had hoped to find and post, I had completely forgotten this note, total surprise (giving my hippocampus a run for its money, it’s been having words with those amygdaloids) ;), thank you David! xomo
Allison Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 5:13 PM
what a touching piece Mo, she loved you as her daughter and accepted your individuality with your tattoos, I had to laugh at the kisses being censored lol, i think that would have made your mum smile!:-) hugs Jan xx
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 5:45 AM
I think she would have gotten a kick out of that too. I did inherit my sense of humour from her. Thanks you Lovely! xomo
Lawless Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 5:13 PM
A friend of mine calls it "romantic recall" and it is a good thing to remember.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 5:47 AM
I like that. One thing the TBI has taught me is to always question how you remember things. For an animal, we humans are so out of touch with our own nature. Thank you John, xomo
Leffanta Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 11:31 AM
So much is written about love which remains misunderstood. So much is written about censorship, equally misunderstood, but we love you anyway, Mo! XXX
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 25, 2021 at 5:44 AM
Thank you dear! :)))) xomo!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
October 24, 2021 at 6:36 AM
LAUGH OUT LOUD! Poetry Soup has censored my mother’s kissses. BAAAH HA HA! The irony is not lost on me.
Connelly Avatar
December 17, 2021 at 9:39 AM
Oh my goddess Maureen. Your poem didn't involve a french kiss??? I used to break the rules all the time, but I guess no one knew; or in truth no one was reading my stuff. BUT I'd use profanity, yet in a different language; OR, after having the word "arse" ****, I started breaking up lines like: shhh/it. It was loads of fun hahaha.
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