I need to fix my mom,
You know. She can’t go on,
Without a care-taker, whoo-hoo,
You know.
I think I’d have to puke
To see my life’s blood, being lost,
Like another fault. Enemic plus.
You know?
I need to just be mom,
You know? Importance of self
Takes care of selves; who (w)hoe,
You see.
I think I’d like to puke,
And I will, over and over, again.
Not like a fault, like a geyser.
You know?
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 5/10/10
~D.