My Dearest Mother Poem by Jennifer Sol

My Dearest Mother

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You and me, though I came from your womb
We get along as well as storms and sunshine
You are the fuse and I am soon to explode
I am the bullet waiting in the chamber
You pull the trigger and I shoot out
Why is it we cannot exist peacefully?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nalini Hebbar 01 August 2006

in india we have a saying...when rain and sunshine come out together, its the marriage of the green fox...something magical...hope you reach out and discover just that...love...nalini

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