10/07/09 Patricia A. Hawkenson’s Reflections
This is a Test of the Emergency Broadcast System
WARNING:
DO NOT EAT CHOCOLATE PUDDING
at any social function
where cleanliness
is required!
While you squirm
unsuccessfully in her death grip,
your momma holds your chin
firmly by one hand
while licking the fingers
of her other hand.
You are rendered defenseless
against the Momma Slob
she slathers on your cheek,
her loving attempt
to spare you the embarrassment
of a chocolate smeared face.
You are mortified,
sweetly sticky,
wiping uselessly
with the back of your hand
in a futile effort
to salvage some dignity.
Roll your eyes
in disgust and disgrace,
but the humiliation
of Momma Slob
is a final exam
that can only be passed
when you are wise enough
to say, “No, thank you,”
when chocolate pudding is served.









October 10th, 2009 at 11:22 am
This one makes me smile with remembering all those times . Now the poet has caught and held us with her lines – yet we are no longer afraid of eating chocolate as there is a bit more fun added to the messiness.
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October 10th, 2009 at 11:31 am
TKS for the comment, Jane! Glad to have you as a reader. I hope you subscribe so that you will get notification as I enter new work. Enjoy!
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October 10th, 2009 at 1:24 pm
My mother STILL does this. >_<
I suppose some maternal rights just never change…
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