The Last Gift… #Etheree Poem

 

 

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Don’t

Touch it

Mother said.

It cost too much

So your father said

A cup of blue and gold.

How can I tell her I know?

Down the lane they’re two a penny

His lie has become the Holy Grail

one last gift to keep mother’s spirit bright…

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