mother

 

Mother I heard you calling to me

Mother I turned away in anger

                I hated you for moments of eternity

                I hated you for so much

Reasons you knew and did not understand

Mother I’m tired of you

                I’m letting you got

You become a memory

                I will become a ghost

Author's Note

Cp. 1:30PM Fri 07/20/07 NM other�s poetry (Written, Back of print out)