Into her mother’s bedroom to wash the ballooning body.
“My mother is jelly-hearted and she has a brain of jelly:
Sweet, quiver-soft, irrelevant. Not essential.
Only a habit would cry if she should die.
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'Only a habit would cry if she should die' - very well said! Congratulations to the poet on the poem's selection as the 'Modern Poem of the Day'!
" Her way will be black" ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
" her exquisite yellow youth " fantastic conceptualization. Well deserved modern poem of the day.
The shabby and the bright: she, almost hating her daughter, Crept into an old sly refuge: “Jessie’s black And her way will be black, and jerkier even than mine. Mine, in fact, because I was lovely, had flowers catching poem
Triumphant long-exhaled breaths. Her exquisite yellow youth... live long the beauty of Jessie Mitchell’s Mother// it's beautiful poem
”Jessie’s black And her way will be black, and jerkier even than mine. Mine, in fact, because I was lovely, had flowers Tucked in the jerks, flowers were here and there....” very fine poem. tony
"My mother is jelly-hearted and she has a brain of jelly: Sweet, quiver-soft, irrelevant. Not essential. Only a habit would cry if she should die.....o touching. Beautiful poem.