Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Poetic Asides Prompt My First Halibun


I have always held disdain for flowery poems about mother, exalting them for their love, hard work and perfection. No angel shines brighter. No martyr sacrificed with such conviction. No humanitarian served with such compassion. Gag me.  

Son gave me bronze plaque
Mother poem gushing praises
I'll treasure always

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