After three days of Momless:
I haven’t seen her nor spoken with her, all though she has emailed me a few times.
While brushing my teeth last night, seeing the hooks on the wall..
it blasted into my brain waves like a waterfall.
It’d be kind of like waking up Christmas morning to find all your decorations are down, your gifts gone, your treats eaten. ( And not by Santa )
All though this here folks,
is stools, couches,tv, kitchen appliances,picture frames, a whole bedroom of a life, and a Mom.