For my Mom and Daughters


For my Mom, For my Mom and Daughters

A kick here and there for my Mom,
my daughters and me.
Rivalry inscribed from birth
to grave Sweet kisses
turning into salty tears.

Do as I say not as I do!
Silent wars, screaming hostility.
Which is right? Who is not?
With pods revolting,
and roots diving deep for refuge,
Caffeine, Nicotine and ProzacFor my Mom, For my Mom and Daughters.

Swallowing our kingliest bliss
Mother/Daughters flags
of far too many dimensions
to unfurl on paper.

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