Who gives a shit about some lame question I have answered before and will no doubt see again before next Wednesday? How many times do I have to let WordPress know my favorite anything.
March 26th, 1923, was a Monday. The day the stars aligned with fate and the greatest lady that has ever graced my life was born.
A Special Day
Life in a dust storm as a child
Showed you had endurance
This countries great depression
Granted your future insurance
Picking onions as a little girl
Learning to tickle the keys
A young lady coming to age
Facing the future head-on
Married a man full of rage
After the world war was won
Playing on ivory and ebony
Artistic values flowed inside
Passed on to your children
Showing love in all it's pride
Play Alley cat for me please
A future goes into the past
The world not slowing down
Your music sooths my soul
I long to see your smile again
Hear you tickle the keys of love
Happy Birthday mom, I miss you.
My mother was full of compassion and talent, her favorite past time was tickling the keys. Mom passed in 2015 from a long battle with dementia. She would be 102 today.
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