Son’s Lament

Awakening to this new day

thinking of my Mom

the many things I’d like to say

remembering She’s gone

not one poem that I write

no grand accomplishment

equal what she’s done for me

and that I do regret

 

R.S.H. 1/3/47-1 /8/2016

(R.I.P. Mom. You’ve more than earned it.)

 

 

 

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