<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Random things about my Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother whose eyes were strained<br>By a sadness that stained her eyes<br>With grey and blue hue</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who never blew<br>Out candles on a birthday cake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who never knew<br>The thrills of flying in an airplane</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who forever threw<br>Her pearls to swine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who knew<br>No contentment in living </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My who mother never lived <br>To be even seventy two</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who it is true<br>Stopped living long before she died</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother from whose mouth flew <br>Words of disappointment and fury</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother whose lips<br>Tasted bitter tears</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother sat impatiently<br>In sorrow through her years</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who like Kunta Kinte <br>Was tamed by Diabets</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who was tamed <br>By my father</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who was captured by my father</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who fought with my father<br>The two them struggling false teeth piercing each others flesh</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who my father told to go and cook the mint</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who would beat us and cause wounds and bruises to our skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who love to walk about</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who gave a toe <br>A day away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who kiked with her stump of a leg after she lost her foot</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who was a great dresser</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who could sing<br>Sang on the church choir</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who would be at the front of the church earliest every Saturday<br>My mother who insisted I be baptized and save by the holy ghost</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother had beautiful handwriting<br>My mother who had nine children for five different men</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who tried to settle down with my father</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who could never swim</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who loved to sing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who would tie us up on leashes and take us for long walks through the town</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who sought out hand me-downs – for our clothing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who was active in the Welfare Society at church so she could cream the crop for her family</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who instigated many a conflicts with her numerous friend was left with only a few in the end.<br> <br>My mother whom I so wanted to help evolve</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who I helped to live </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who I had to let die</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mother who lives in me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Fleurette+Elaine+Harris">Fleurette Elaine Harris</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=570019" data-title="Random things about my Mother de Fleurette Elaine Harris" data-description="My mother whose eyes were strained By a sadness that stained her eyes With grey and blue hue My mother who never blew Out candles on a birthday cake My mother who never knew The thrills of flying in an airplane My mother who forever threw Her p..."></div> </div> </div>

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