It’s mother’s day

I’m alone. And my mom is dead. And so

I am getting stoned very

Very
Stoned.

Even though both kids are here

And it is very late.

It only getting later. I should sleep my eyes are closed even as they’re open And still I may go take another few hits. Because I am the mother. And I am here.

And I just want to

I cleaned the bathroom but do not look in my closet. And I did dishes and also swept
And laundry.

We had a good day at the dog park too.

Ginger in a pond