Note to self on Mother's Day
Let's take a moment to remember
all the times Mom washed your judogis
and loved your stories of amusing things Sensei said
and had dinner waiting for you
when you came home from practice
and didn't let on if she was worried about you getting hurt
even though she has always worried about you being safe
and getting enough to eat
worrying so much that even now
unable to speak in sentences
or to rise from her wheelchair
she refuses to let her middle-aged children
out in the rain
without an umbrella
May 13th, 2012 at 5:33 pm
Written by mama's beloved beautiful boy.
May 14th, 2012 at 10:34 pm
nice poem