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Today You Would be 71

Happy Birthday, Mama

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

If you were still here

Things would be so clear

Everything would fall into place

Because tears wouldn’t be on my face

You’d be mad at me for telling a bad pun

But daily we’d have so much fun

We would go for a scenic drive

Or we would turn on the radio and jive

Now and then we’d sneak a beer

And we’d make up a Cowboy cheer

The memories we could enjoy

As we try out new foods like bok choy

If only you were still here today

You’d be celebrating another birthday

Instead, you left me with so much trauma

I sure do miss you, Mama

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Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs