Mother/ Father

Mother , Father thoughts of you /
Life black and blue /

Misery dripped in blood /
Food found , Streets abound /
A drip here , a drop there /

Enough to survive /
The devils alive /
Constant memories alive /
My mind always knowing where /

I want you back /
Even the way it was /
A life deprived /
Our love of family still alive /

Beyond death and sorrow /
I will think of you /
Each Tomorrow /
your son
jimmy j

I wrote this a decade back and yes i still cry and yes i would rather be dirt poor and mom and dad rich.Just the way it is !!!Riches decay when love goes away....