Weary
And jet-lagged.
Whacked,
Cleaned and tagged.
Subjugated
To kisses-
Sloppy tongues
Of Mr. and Mrs.
Pinched
Prodded and poked
Varieties
Of emotions evoked
Siblings
Curious and happy
Me
Thinking, “Life’s crabby”.
Inside
Protected, possessed
Outside
Independent, distressed.
Vision-
‘Infected Mushroom’.
Blurred,
The shapes that loom.
Suddenly, a smell that hovers
Comforting, dispelling bother
Tuned to every need
The nametag spells 'MOTHER'
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