WRITER'S BLOCK
My mother has told me
for Mother's Day, her want – a poem from me for she
This causes mental shut-down every time I try to write, I moan
I have chosen the theme for her poem
"Jane of All Trades"
When I start into the guts of the poem I'm lost.
Thinking about all the things mothers do.
She did these things too.
Too numerous to list
The jobs a mother consists
"Jane of All Trades"
When I start into the guts of the poem I'm lost.
Wondering, my family I watch;
My knowledge steps up a notch.
In all of us I see distance
unless bad conduct causes insistence;
"Jane of All Trades"
I guess by writing this I have my poem
Thank you all
For being such good friends
From you I find the missing love.