Friday, February 8, 2019

It worries me when Mama starts paying cash for thangs.
I wonder what's happened to her debit card.
And I wonder where her stash is comin from.

But she seems so happy these days,
And full of energy,
So I hate to ask
And see that smile disappear
From her sweet face.

So I'll just nod and smile a lot
And hope she doesn't see
Me raising my eyebrows as I turn away.
I hope she only sees the hope I have for her,
That everything's ok.


-jenn

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