Precious Mom, Me And Tommy Poem by Suzae Chevalier

Precious Mom, Me And Tommy



Tommy who was being baptized in the spring
he was born in May
he was the last of us 5 kids.
He was very small with a curl on his head
he had a mark on his face
that was red.
It went away
at an early age.
He does not have to this day.
Tommy was baptized at St Rita's
down the street-
I had my hair pulled back in a ponytail
very neat.
My mom is young
with reddish auburn hair
my brother John is beside us
with a blank stare.
I remember the day faintly
which is a flash in time
it was a memorable day
in my young life.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on June 26,2018

Precious Mom, Me And Tommy
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Suzae Chevalier

Suzae Chevalier

Elizabeth New Jersey
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