A Mother's Curse
by Cynthia Piromalli

I don't mind if you yell at me,
I don't mind at all.
And I don't care if you push me
Or throw me against the wall.

It makes no difference if you swear and curse
Or if you call me names.
And I'll take no heed if you lie to me
Or burn my ego to flames.

You can torch my house, scratch my car -
I don't care one bit.
Pull my hair, rip my clothes
And see if I start a fit.

I won't care if you torture me
And try to stop me thrive.
But touch the ones that were born to me
And see how long you survive.

© Cynthia M. Piromalli

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