mother’s day

To Mom On Your Day,
 
You were there when I was born
to see that my flesh wasn’t torn
You protected me from disease
and cured me when I skinned my knees
You gave me the keychain snake
that did not break
You gave me the little dog I loved so
too bad he had to go
You told me when I asked
My memory will surely last
You bathed me when I had a cast
You did all that and much more
but to me you’ll never be a bore
 

Love,  Brett
 

BD 5/7/1982
 

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