Upon A StareA Poem by JacobMarloeTheres a light up a stair Glowing behind mothers blonde hair A brilliant sheen to her eye Something in it beckoning why She calls out my name And I call back the same A good son knows Love to his mother shows The misquotoes got this kiss The only kind it can give Makes me itch itch Tell I "bleed" "bleed" "bleed" She tells me to leave it alone Here I am scratching again, all grown I see her smile I see the care I see, I stare
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