Another one about our mothers

Aug 03, 2008 02:47

White ceramic bowls
shoulders
complete traitor 
when I was a youth

For a moment
allowing myself to be 
planted

Ya know?

Wobbly feeling
In my knees;
hard time making up my mind

mother in my face, but hey
we didn't grow up in the
same
world

In exchange for a bouquet
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