don't go into a grocery store if you are hungry
and don't blog when your emotions
are stuck in 4th gear looking for asphalt to tear up
Mother's Day
is a day that I hate more than asparagus
and I'd rather throw up after going on a roller coaster
than eat asparagus
or really any of the brussel sprouts type of green things
but I regress here a little
I am a mother
I was a good mother or at least my child
is still breathing because I am not maternal at all
but I can't think of anything
worst than a 'canned' holiday paying homage
to something you either should
appreciate without reminders or don't
I hate Mother's Day
because it interferes with my great buzz of a life
harshing my mellow.
barb
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