Country Colored Memories
MOMS APRONMy mother wore an apron over every dress she hadIt wasn’t to put on a fashion show or start a trendy fad My mama was a model but not the city kindA fancy dress and high heels on her...
There was a family of turtles sunning on the rocks A fisherman nearby fishing off the docs the sound of geese talking in the backgroundeasily heard they’re the only one making sound theres a solitude while just sitting hereBut the...
My mother always handledHer problems as they landed Folded hands in her lap with her apron tied aroundA crescendo of voices, still she never uttered a sound I would catch a glimpse of herdeep in thought While her children squabbled...