Mother Jean’s Message

It’s an hour before midnight,

and I hear a yelling sound,

It’s street girl shouting out loud.

“Open up I have some news!

You must hear me you have

no time to lose! ”

Opening the door,

I see urgency in her eyes.

telling me she had

a dream that took her by surprise.

Jean my adopted mother spoke to her

last night & put her into a terrible fright.

At first street girl was leery,

because she was wearing

Jean’s small golden earrings.

In the dream Jean said “That was o.k.

don’t worry I’m here to say,

tell my daughter to move far away.

It is going to get worse and I she won’t be safe,

Make no mistake, tell her soon, Ok? '

Now, I really believed street girl,

for she never knew,

Jean was my adopted mother

and I was her daughter so true.

This confirmed the unseen

That my precious mother Jean,

was watching over me.

Written Feb.2,2011 by Christina Sunrise

poem by Suzae Chevalier
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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