She was just our mother...
To him...
She was everything...
She cooked and cleaned for him
She patched him up when the big bad old world kick him in the pants
She had his children and took great care if them
She listened to not only his worries but his fears, desires and bullshit (and there was a lot of that!!!)
She turned his house into his castle
She was the love of his life, his lover, his best friend
Hell
She was the keeper of all of his revenue (she gave him an allowance)
She was what made him truly a man
She was his woman!!!
I never thought what it must be like for him
She was just our mother
To him...
She was everything!!!
His Woman©
EdwinBrown9®™
9/27/17
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Dad is getting on up in numbers...
I spent most of yesterday afternoon with him...
We talked about all kinds of nonsense as we sat...
He confided in me just how much my mother meant to...
It was all I could do to keep from outright crying...
She was our mother...
But to Dad...
She was everything...
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September 2017 poems thoughts life stories
PoetryRated 136 in poetry September24, 2017 Well... It's September once again... We've come far... I thank each and every one of who have followed me to this point... Even if today is your very first day... Thank you... Sooo very much... Let's get it kic...
