Mother Poem by Robert Smith

Mother



"Mother", we asked
"Are you dying today? "

I'm under the weather,
but I'll be ok."

"Oh Mother! " we cried
"We all need you alive".

"I'll be just fine
but you might not survive."

Monday, May 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,environment,mother,climate,death,change
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