The Mother Who Loves To Curse Poem by sherry ann estacion

The Mother Who Loves To Curse



a venomous phrase
cannot be erased
from a burning soul'
and destruction was her role

she claims death
hopes of no breath
wishes of insanity
brought by stupidity

the prince of darkness
striking her weakness
she lets him control
her inner soul

how long will you be blinded
and feeble-minded?
oh mother stop cursing,
hell is now grinning...

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