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Jan Oskar Hansen, PT

 

 

 

Free Verse

 

Celebrating Mother's Day May 9, 2010

 

To Mothers Everywhere

 

Never knew what true loneliness was till mother died.
At the time, I was a middle aged living far from home.
There was always the phone; someone to ring
and complain about life, she reminded me
to wear “Long Johns” when it got cold.


Then the impossible happen, she died;
misery and a silent phone. I’m an adult now...
I have to sort out my own problems,
but when loneliness is a mist of gloom,
I remember her phone number...
it is engraved on my Mind;
I ring her and complain about life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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