![[ Mom watched over me 'til I could manage myself. I still hear her though. ]](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPaVA7EI3EiG5cLtHMXFhobTnCdDAX8ReaA1KuSy1upXZ0T1BnKHVZUBccluPGMzRSSm8Se5KPBdjK3DPWZoXDWOSKZJg8awenii7dZmriw4c7AsP9MgVRW-IQ6k3nq16Wl_C_VgNdvS4/s280/mom-haiku.gif)
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This is a response to Just Cathy's post on Mother's Day Haiku.
She notes the original open call came from Texas Bubba.
The effects we have on one another are both direct and indirect.
Author's Note: If you got value from this post, please “Share” it.
Originally published May 8, 2009 at Open Salon, where I wrote under my own name, Kent Pitman.
Tags (from Open Salon): celebration, family, greeting card, greetings, haiku, i love you, mom, mom haiku, mother's day, open call, personal, social, thoughts, too cheap to send flowers, tribute, wishes
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