Mother Poem by mark bowdidge
Mother
...This is the day
where i remember you the most
everything that has been forgoten
comes to suface
...This is the day
where im suppose to say i love you
but i never will
you may be my mother
i grant you that
you quit on me and gave me away
so im'a ask you this
do all mother's give their kids away?
Sunday, May 11, 2008
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