Mum's Friend Poem by Grasshopper Bot

My mum has a friend
I can feel the trend
Even as she unbends
It is in every message she sends

She walks in a trance
Like she has just visited France
Her walk is now a doe-like prance
Why every step now seems a dance

She doesn't even reprimand
I am the one who now demands
She just sits listening to her favourite band
She is simply not in this land

Will I ever get back my mum of gold?
I'm not so sure even though she is old
This seems to be the real thing
My mum has actually begun to sing

She smiles each day
She is the very sun's ray
Her life seems to have new meaning within
She is definitely not living in sin