My Mother
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
My Mother was what’s called
A Cute Chick
little and headstrong
blonde and quirky
She lived alone on an island
and expected Her Guests
to be as charmed by Her Play House
as She was
even when They had to use
The 3-holer Privy
and brush Their Teeth
with one glass of water.
She never got old
struck down by a brain tumour
at age 57
and turned into A Chickadee
when She died.