mamáA Poem by anais.vionetI could say a thousand things about someone as central to my life as my mom.
Senryus about my
favorite - my one and only - mom (so far). "Mom!, I understand!!" 5 minutes later - wait, what did she want me to do? Eating my breakfast cereal, “Mom!, let’s go to the lake!,” Mom says, “Can’t.” “I can’t wait to be a lifeless professional,” I say to my bowl. Mini-heart attack: Your mom says: "OK, I need to ask you a question." © 2020 anais.vionetAuthor's Note
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