Oh mother sweet,I wish to meet you over coffeeand to see, How flowers playand palm trees swayand hope aboundsin every day, Oh mother sweet,next time we meetI’ll hug you tightlovingly greet, You with the loveyou gave to mewhile skies aboveshine sun on thee. #jbpmicropoetry
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Adieu Sweet Ann
Oh Mom, I miss you something fierce,An advocate whose love did pierce,Through any doubts, through any lows,And seeds of confidence you sowed. Your words of wit and wisdom bloomed,And never could we then presume,What sentiments you would exhumeFrom deep within your thought-filled rooms. How easy it could have been to brood,But girding you we understoodWasContinue reading “Adieu Sweet Ann”