Mama's Little HelperA Poem by TTBoy28
They weren't of her beloved Army man Nobody knows this but The Bottle There's a little bottle in Mama's closet where she found her Army man's letter to her best friend The bottle helps Mama believe the letter was intended for her
There's a little bottle Mama kept for safe keeping in case her life got out of hand If her old man had known this he would have been able to see his first born graduate from college
There's a little bottle Mama keeps in the glove compartment of her other three children's car They each got one for graduating There's a little bottle in each of her other children's room All for the memory the first born stayed in the basement There's a little bottle that lets Mama talk to her other children
They all left when they got their car The first born moved up to the attic
There's a little bottle Mama wants to put in her first born's limousine It just sits in her hand But the limousine doesn't come around Only an occasional phone call The bottle can't go through the telephone Only places where mama had high hopes for
But she just can't find one to go where she hadn't © 2010 TTBoy28 |
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