So grateful to have you in our lives again
Especially for your listening ears when I need to vent
And you know I’m here for you
And your struggles with losing weight
Or losing your running shoes
Or losing your mind
When it comes to staying sane
I feel your pain
But at least we can laugh about it
Or about crying while running on a treadmill
Or my lack of fine parenting skills
And we’ll cry from laughing so hard
But that’s just me doing my part
Because we’re bonding, bitch.
This lovely ode has been submitted to Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop.
“Write a poem about the last person you spoke to on the phone, based on the conversation you had.”