A Letter From Mom


A plastic bag hangs on the door knob: A makeshift garbage can
You left yesterday at four o' clock At least, that was your plan
You should know by now that we can work it out

You spent last summer in a big straw hat
I like to think of those times
You sat on a lawn chair in the living room, a cooler full of good things
You should know by now that we can work it out

A plastic bag hangs on the door knob: A makeshift garbage can
I'll leave this letter in your room in hopes you'll read it when you come home
You should know by now that we can work it out







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