A call on Mother's Day
What's special for mother's day, you asked
As usual, I smiled
Mom and you had a fun conversation
Which stays still in memory
Joyful laughter ringing in ears
It turns out to be the last mother's day call from you
Mom shattered
Mom cried a lot
A lot than I've ever seen
If mom had a chance all she wants is to spend a day with you
Truly and fully with you
Phone calls were the only option grandma and mom had. A poem written in memory of grandma.
-2014-