Retention SpanA Poem by Bill O. WritesMomzilla's challenge.Mother begins to drown and her eyes closed-set As the briny depths heave a sigh of regretDying slowly with boundless girth She's eating too much Health thrown to the dirt Mother was right in lessons to save face Hard-fought teachings quickly going to waste Her children dancing through another day, She birthed the ungrateful Observes and decays
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6 Reviews Added on September 9, 2014 Last Updated on September 10, 2014 AuthorBill O. WritesNew Haven, CTAboutUnspecified years old. My feelings on writing: Writing and reading (for pleasure) are both lost arts. If it's not about something tangible, measurable, no one wants to read it, so why bother writi.. more.. |

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