Chicken Again?
By Semper Fi Reborn
He runs home from school,
In the clothes he wore for three days.
Washing them by hand each night,
Then hanging them on the clothesline hanging from the fire escape.
He feels the cool September air
Embracing him, soothingly,
Like an unseen mother.
Yet his mother is inside cooking dinner,
Humming a hymn from memory.
He is lost in the soul of her voice.
Rising ever so elegantly into that September night sky.
Causing the very angels to waltz in glory,
The fragrance of her cooking mingles with her love.
He loves her so much for doing the best she can,
But even that doesn't stop him from repeating his nightly
Exclamation.
When dinner is served by the hands of love,
He says chicken again?
His mother's eyes through their sadness,
Makes him humble again.
That's why he tells her she's the greatest!
Even though he will forever hate chicken.
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