She always had a picture
To show me
Always had to go somewhere
I was all about the toy store
I just wanted more
Maybe if I had not been in tow
I would know
Something about a spare tire
I had to admire my mom
She was never boring
And always interested
In whatever was alluring
Notice this’s
See that
Read this
That Bldg over there
I swear
I was just a kid
She lived on cookies
Coffee
I did not know I was hungry
I just got mad
Just wanted to go home
She felt my leash was too tight
I was a child that could not fight
The things that gave her delight
Over and over it made me uptight
Oh mommy you are so beautiful
I want to go to the toy store
Is that all right?
Sometimes I wish I may I wish I might
Tell you of the stars in my heart
The moon followed us to buy cream in the dark
For coffee
Mom
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reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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I left a painting I had done of my grandson
She painted him in a cage
We don’t do that in my little family
She painted him in a cage
We don’t do that in my little family
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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