Knots in my shoulders,
just under the skin,
roll around like marbles
for each of 3 little men.
Stiff grey hairs
hiding in the blond,
sticking up like thorns
upon a witch’s wand.
Giant muffin in my shirt
I guess I must have baked?
Got the fluffy top just right
and above my pants it’s staked.
I’ve a road map of Texas
above a wretched scar
looks like a railroad track
would derail any car.
Boobs rolled up tight
bra like a tuna can
posing a fake perk
never to be lusted again.
Eye lashes gone
hair in my nose
red in my eyes
scales on my toes.
Or
Magic in my kisses
honey in my heart
story teller fair
Master of grocery cart.
Architect of forts
empress of snacks
champ whistling coach
perfector of train tracks.
Home base to hide
from a world of strife.
Catapult to launch
each at their own life.
What do they see?
(my heart full of terror)
I hope not what I see
when I look in the mirror.
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Love this! Miss you guys.
Miss ya too
We are heading your way sometime in July. Planning to stay in a condo (not sure where yet) but I’m pushing for Ft. Lauderdale instead of Miami Beach. I think my mom may be coming too to play with the boys on the beach! Maybe you and Tammy can bring your babies one day and we can all play together on the beach?!
i like this a lot, m’dear. you did good.
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Thank you
I wrote in over a year ago, but thought it was worthy of a repost.
Sometimes, when I look myself in mirror, I realized how old I am and I wasn’t like that when I was in my teenage years.. I guess we just have to accept it..
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