Mother's Day
Mother’s Day.
Soon after being born, as mother lay there,
she held me above her head. Opening my eyes, I
looked down and thought, well what is this?
Mother knew.
It’s Mother’s Day.
HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY.
(To all so afflicted).
Copyright © John Hardison | Year Posted 2018
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