DEDICATED TO AGNES JOHNSON (1948-2013) WHO PASSED AWAY ON MARCH 6, 2013.


Womb

It was forty-four years ago today when I left your womb.
Your death has brought about tears, despair and gloom.
Usually pregnancies last nine months but you had a longer wait.
You carried me for ten months, I was a month late.
From the day I was born until the day you died, we shared a special bond.
You were always there for me and I'm still unhappy because you're gone.
You didn't deserve to suffer the way you did, what a horrible fate.
The doctors did all they could but you went to the hospital too late.
I didn't know what I had until I lost it and I lost you too soon.
It was forty-four years ago today when I left your womb.




Poetry by Randy Johnson
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Written on 2015-08-20 at 17:58

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
I am a bit late but Happy Birthday!
2015-08-23


Ivan R
"It was forty-four years ago today when I left your womb."

You start with that fateful sentence, and end on the same tune, in between we learn about your life, love and feel, what a world you show the reader, what a love you express ...

Love from the beginning to the end, and again*
2015-08-21


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Happy happy birthday , Randy. Love remains - always - for ever. A mothers love stays with in you - always.
Ken D
2015-08-20