We all love our mammys, I know I love mine. There is no one better than the woman who comes in at 3 in the morning, whilst you and your mate are still a bit dunk, and cooking you some chicken; she is a God! XD This was wonderful work, both sweet and strong; great job!~
A beautiful poem and memory. Your story remind me of my time with my grandmother. The kind and sweet people we will always remember. A outstanding poem for your mother memory. Thank you for sharing.
Coyote
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