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The Quarrel
Contributed by
bebeedawl
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Wednesday, 13th November 2002 @ 02:30:00 PM in AEST
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MiscPoems
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I quarrelled with my Mother.
I don't know what about.
One thing lead to another
and we just fell out.
The start of it was slight,
The end of it was strong.
She said that she was right,
I knew that she was wrong.
She wanted me to listen,
understand her point of view.
Instead I slammed the door
leaving her there to sit and stew.
Words were left unsaid,
Moments, precious few.
If I'd have only stopped and listened
I wouldn't be telling this to you.
About the time I should found
the courage or willingness to say,
Mom, I'm sorry and I love you,
Today and everyday.
Copyright ©2002 Jacqueline Ann Coyne
Copyright ©
bebeedawl
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2002-11-13 14:30:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Quarrel
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Wednesday, 13th November 2002 @ 03:54:33 PM AEST (User
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This is so sad, hope all
is well with you and your mom
if this is true. Great write
Keep em' coming
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.
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Re: The Quarrel
(User Rating: 1 ) by LOWMAN613 on
Thursday, 14th November 2002 @ 02:45:12 AM AEST (User
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Im glad to see you joined I enjoyed reading your work on it's written! Your mother does know how sorry you are now.God bless!
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