So here you are, another year gone I won't ask you what the plan is I remember you telling me years ago "I don't even buy green bananas"
It seems like your strategy (such as it is) Has ended up serving you well You've been so many places, done so many things And have so many stories to tell
If the idea here is avoid disappointment The plan falls a little bit short No life is perfect, things happen to us (Don't mean to be such a spoilsport)
You raised kids through the sixties I needn't say more There's no need I should be specific We got past all that and we all settled down But we still have a flair for dramatic
You've done really well, I'm so proud of you Mom Your the best of what this clan is You set the example, I think that I too Won't even buy green bananas
rc
This is a poem I wrote for my mother on the occasion of her 95th birthday.