Io Matrona Poem by eve Taylor
Io Matrona
But what have you really done?
I raised a family,
to my best ability,
and after all these years,
I continue to provide.
And how does that make you feel?
Happy and sad,
a failure and a success,
as if I could turn back time,
and change nothing,
but be a better kind.
Will you die satisfied?
I suppose I will,
but with a tear,
falling down,
my left side.
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