Mar 23, 2020 23:34
Mom died....this is my entry...take it or leave it
When she is gone
The tastiest dish is warm cardboard dissolved to soup
Nothing matters the way it did before
The morning sun makes me roll away
The set of same is a debt to pay
Her last 15 minutes she stared at me
You asshole, do something, I can't breathe
At least, for once, I failed her only briefly
One last time
If you have something like her in your life
Mother, grandmother, husband, wife
Better cherish it while it lasts
Cause naught so perfect ever lasts