stab on humour

running her fingers

thru her sunken right cheek,

i asked my mom

if she was

having a toothache;

realizing she has

false teeth and was on

a half filled glass

of water

placed on the table

beside her,

she lighten up

and her wrinkled

and almost ninety year old

witch becoming face

gave me

what now seems

to be

her warmest smile…..

same smile

that cuts thru the heart

every time it

comes

to mind.

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