Poems for moms
by Kathie Woods


It's January... ya know?
Wise Men seem to be Lost in a Sand storm....
and Herod's got a party going
a few trailer's down,
fireworks and bottle rocket things and
hay, let's test this new weapon
Uncle Bud got Johnny boy...
ooh, look at that pine tree shivver!
The sun came out
we rejoiced.... yet were a tad
suspicious that
it will not return to ever
warm us again....
Leaving us
with this vague sense of anticipation
that we are Afraid of
we know all too well....
the Sleet, snow and cold
is still out there
Lurking, waiting to pounce
once again upon us and
freeze our toes, our noses and
of course....
trash the electric bill.

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