Mom

Mother

Fire and ice

Thick and thin

Opposites

A synopsis:

The yang to my yin

***

You are ill-disposed to texting

Reality must be phoned in

The most frustrating,

Yet, my dearest friend

***

And if I’m an apple

And life is an orchard

I hope you find me sweet

Because you’re a sturdy

Tall magnificent tree

***

My mid-teen crisis

We were at our worst

With hostility

Adding to the hurt

***

We are war-tested

And growing stronger

I want you to know

Even in combat

I’m glad you’re my mother

*****

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