Treasure Island

Unintelligible Susurration


Mother Left


My mother has left us
for another man
who must have a family
who needs a mother like her.

Just like my father: never to return again.
I guess this means
I am now an orphan.

Where have you gone mother?
I hope you have not gone far.
I hope you are destined
to come soon.

I made for you
a nice breakfast,
made with lots of love and care.
Just return
as soon as you can
and we can enjoy our lives together.

I am an orphan now.
I finally realized it.
My mother is not even thinking
of coming back just yet.
Maybe not ever.

I've now gone to live
with the miss
with the cheery grand smile.

My new mother
is with me
everywhere I go.
I know for sure
she will never
let me go.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 31, 2013

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  • Gajanan Mishra (7/31/2013 2:55:00 AM)

    I know for sure she will never let me go, pure love, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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