Sometimes it's important to reflect on life's lessons.


Lessons

My mother taught me well; to always
look and smell my best, to look
like a million bucks with or without
the help of AVON or cosmetic surgery.

My mother taught me well; that a clean
house leads to a peaceful mind,
that more fights erupt over stacks
of dirty dishes than almost anything else.

My mother taught me well; to be calm
in the face of disaster, one could always
cry later, it accomplished nothing.

My mother taught me well; that
loving people was more important
than what they did wrong or the mean
things they said to you.


© 2006 Anne Westlund




Poetry by Anne Westlund
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Written on 2006-10-08 at 03:56

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