The Land of Grimney - The Illustrated Adventures of Cora Pearl, aged 12

A very worrisome worry song,

I worry about you all the time
It's so hard being your mother
Will you ever settle down
with a gorgeous other?

Mother, can you stop going on
about me needing a man
I am happiest when on my own
I really don't think I can
I choose what I want
when I want to do it
If I had a Stan
I'd have to babysit!

I worry about you all the time
It's so hard being your mother
Will you ever be rich
and own a big condo?

Mother, can you stop going on
about me being rich
I am happiest being at ease
reflecting on this song
the best things in life are free
Condo or not I am very happy
So please stop worrying about me

I worry about you all the time
It's so hard being your mother
Will you ever have kids
So I can be a Grandmama?
Mother, can you stop going on
About me having kids
I am about to go to bed
And does it really matter ?!
Because you are in fact, dead!

This was written with loving memories of my Ma, RIP.
Love to all who have lost and miss their loved ones.

Mother, I really miss you
I hate that cancer thread
I wish I could ease the dis-ease
which everbody dreads
I will always remember the good times
which were my best times I know
Even as a young child
It was very sad to see you go
I love you Mama!

Very sad poem and very poignant!

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