I’m a mummy
No matter what they say
My heart Lurches
When I’m asked
And, I answer
Yes, I’m a mummy
But Alice didn’t stay
My sweet Alice
My princess, my best
I was still your mummy
When I laid you to rest
I know you’re with me
Feel you in the gentle breeze
I know you’re with me
When they ask me..
Are you really – a Mummy?
Copyright 2017 – Vivian Zems
(Disclaimer: This poem is based on a fictional character)
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