Minus
One.
The sorry
and cliché’s all been said
Getting
used to a still scented bed
Household
chores, children have been fed
Reading the
stories mummy once read
Avoiding
the question, creating fun
Is there a
heaven? Time for the school-run
Correcting
grammar, eating sticky buns
Lunch-boxes, orange, banana, and
plum
Shopping
for the family, minus one
Quality or
Quantity, either one
Turn off
the radio, favourite song
Mummy,
perhaps, doesn’t like that one
The table
set, although not complete
Sadness
surrounds the empty seat
School
clothes are off, and please fold them neat
Loneliness
is bold, they enter sleep
The cycle
goes on, not always so smooth
Wedding to
arrange, down-sizing, a move
Grandchildren soon and wallpaper to
choose
The speech,
to amuse, a daughter to lose
The family
grows bigger, minus one
Careers,
prospects, for each one
Turn on the
radio, favourite song
Mummy,
perhaps, didn’t like that one.