Old Crocodile (My Mom)

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A poem about my mom at the nursing home

Submitted: March 15, 2018

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Submitted: March 15, 2018

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Her jaws were like

a crocodile

sharp teeth & a smile

awaiting every chance to eat

a life so quick

it can't be beat

early to dinner

always a winner

never a sinner

she loved the food

she did allright

at the end she

put up a fight

riding in her wheel chair

like a chariot

old crocodile

riding her sport

she came down with the flu

everyone became

depressed & blue

she died at the nursing home

after a fight for survival

in the CCU

but a new revival 


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