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Mother's Love: a failed Villanelle

 
Don't test me; never test the depths of this mother's love
If stark truth you do not wish to face
My children, they come first always
You second to them, dead last in every case


You said you loved me
I said I loved you too
You said put me first
I said, honestly, that will I never do
Don't test me: never test the depths of this mother's love


One night we went to dinner, just us two
We ordered entrées and did eat
When it came time for dessert, I ordered a snack to take it home
Your eyes flashed for you knew I ordered with her in mind
Stark truth glaring you in the face


We argued as we sometimes did
This time about your speech, which I then asked that you temper when speaking to my daughter
At times, I felt you were too harsh, too peremptory, and too brash
You agreed and so our argument was done
Don't test me: never test the depths of this mother's love


You'd lied to me; this was plain to see
On that Mother's Day, I woke to you yanking my daughter out of bed
Standing over her yelling who knows what, her cowering before you barely awake
That moment, snatched I my daughter up, and spared you not a second thought
Put her in my car, came back in, and grabbed a few necessities
To your pleas with me, this I said:
I told you not to test me: never test the depths of this mother's love
If stark truth (you'll lose!) you do not wish to face



Written by Savaja
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