Mamo

Slippers, apple cores

Plump, warm – her brown eyes sparkle

My pillar of strength.

 

Soldiers and cold boots

Steal sausages from the poor  

My mother, a girl.

 

‘Moja Olenia’

Laughter and funny voices

My mother, my world.

 

by Alexandra Betkowska

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