Not mothers day

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I might buy a flower, to remember her,

I might buy some perfume, or a scarf.

I can’t give them her.

So long ago, years ago, I lost her,

Each year when mothers day comes

I stare at parties of young or old women,

Children with their mums,

And wish she was here.

It’s not mothers day for me.

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