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MAUDLIN DAYSorry so close to Mom's day The pen falls to paper Yet the mind fades to tears Sis's Praying Mantis Lilly Peaks above soil breaking ground I feel Angels all around It is not fair to feel sadness For it is a better place they be Maudlin day for I am last of family tree Moms and sisters can't live forever Nor my Dear God should I wonder why? But forgive me one day the tears in my eye For I really never did say goodbye Even though my love was always Known Sis was in a coma before love was shown If I display bitterness the man far below I think it is pure justice he is stoking coal I have two sisters actually so not really last of family tree. But she from a different father has a different last name you see Yet no less of a sister is she to me Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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