Eairlest Memory
My earliest memory is rather sad
I watched my mother die
Only memory of her I ever had
Through all the tears I cry
Some poems seem so hard to write
Will the pain never end?
Poetry to me is a spiritual fight
One that I hope to win
Most painful memory I can’t forget
One I cannot let go
It is a pain that I’ll never regret
Because I love her so
I don’t understand what a meter is
Or if I ever will
But I know that this truthful rhyme
Expresses how I feel
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