For Mother’s day. Memory of a Mother


Fault line of California.

Fault line of California.

Memory of a Mother

(I was raised by my stepmother Sonja.
A beautiful and wonderful lady who died too young.)

Names given are earned.

Not easy to become.

You were a mother to many.

You try to love all of us.

Errors made in a life haunted your dreams and life.

The good deeds overcame all your mistakes.

Mother and  Mama. Sweet words spoken to a woman who loved her children.

You shall be to me.

Mama Sonja for your gift of love.

Coyote
2002

© 2011 Coyote Poetry

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