<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mother's Grave</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">southern men just dont cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> he stood by his mother's grave, <br> not a flinch, not a sound...<br> except cars passing by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> not a good son, <br> too many wild nights, <br> & run-ins with the law...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> but he could still remember...<br> her dumplings, & the books<br> she read to him at night...<br>the way she taught him to think for himself, <br> told him never to follow anyone...<br>her old Bible, & her tired smiling eyes...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> southern men just dont cry...<br> but weeping's a state of mind!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388422" data-title="Mother's Grave de Eric Cockrell" data-description="southern men just dont cry. he stood by his mother's grave, not a flinch, not a sound... except cars passing by. not a good son, too many wild nights, & run-ins with the law... but he could still remember... her dumplings, & the book..."></div> </div> </div>

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