Saturday, May 7, 2011

People often wait too long before the rectify the wrong
Reality soon sets in as they realize their sin
Others shrug and walk away, heads hang low in mock dismay
Cruel eyes stalk the form, society creeps back to norm

Rash acts now old tumble away, forgotten memories again at play
Anger boils
midnight soils
Disheveled souls in agony.

no more time to play

Mama Well

Momma Well wiped the snot, wiped the tears, wiped the rears.
Momma Well held the hands, sung the songs, forgave the wrongs.
Momma Well Kissed the cuts, cooked the food, lightened moods.
Momma Well played the jokes, gave the sky, said goodbye.

Momma did Well.