Mother Dear
April 30th, 2002You are such a unique mother.
Most moms would want their daughter.
But you don’t.
So you won’t
Have my deepest respect or love.
You will be having regrets, muv.
You take your anger out on me
While never thinking, It was he.
And you’re mad.
I once had
Thoughts that I should leave forever,
Now I know it would be better.
Oh, mother! Where is your daughter?
Well, she took in too much water.
Oh, that’s sad.
It’s too bad.
At least she’s in a better place,
All dressed up in funeral lace.