Awww . . . Exquisite poetry letting the world know that you love, and adore your two children, and I know they must feel the same about you being their mother.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Regis
Barbara J. Henry
Michael D.
You are such a loving person, that you even honor your children your day. That's special.
Ron
It (Life) Is So Simple:
If You Hug Your Children Tell Them You
Love Them = They As You Me They Will Fly Right!
Only Time My Momma Ever Hug Me 1974 I Left For
Mexifornia,i.e. SHE KNEW SHE WOULD NEVER
SEE ME AGAIN!
Etal: If Not For My Bastard Daddy Beat MeTo Death
He Would Have Killed Her My Mother Too!
Sad She Due ($$$ Estate) My Asshole Brothers
She Died In Old Lady's Home Pittsburgh!
NOTE: I LEFT 1969 She' No Where To Be
Found Then!
Tears...No Love lost...
Your Friend, TRASK...