Ode to Mavis. By C.p. Singleton (c) 2013

Author, C A Middleton


The last night in Mavis.
No euphemism intended.
So sad. I’ll miss her.
She’s been a womb
To my winter foetus.

She’s sung to me on
Stormy nights.
She’s smiled down
At me when
The world’s scowled.

She has made life interesting.
Sometimes her temperamental
Side infuriated and
Amused in equal

Room will feel
Like an institutionalised
On early release.

I will miss you Mavis
You were the
I never
Really had.


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