Mother

<br>the way the street looked<br>dim and polluted<br>so have i felt when i walked upon<br>the way the air seemed<br>grey fog diluted<br>so do i feel when i`m breathed upon<br>ominous head spoke<br>you ain`t so good<br>poorly the sow joked<br>trashed and words muttered<br><br>i want to be mothered<br>i want you to give<br>attention to my belly button<br>mother<br>i want to have<br>boddy pins stuck in my ears<br><br>and drown away the endless days<br>ridding soon the troubled ways<br><br>embedded down with a warm frown<br>in a wrong and impure dream<br>anchored down with a mermaid<br>in sound halcyon sea<br>lure me in her salt<br>liquid canyon far beneath<br>my mother savior<br>with her goddess touch<br>brushes hands through my hair