It’s Father’s Day,
Mama, it’s you I’m thinking of today.
Sitting here eating fried catfish and fried eggs,

At your table,
Seated in your chair.
Looking out your window,
Memories of you swirl in my head. 

I miss your phone calls.
I miss your inspirational handwritten notes.
I miss your cheerleader spirit of support.

But most of all,
I miss
your hugs,
Your smile,
Your voice, and
Your kiss. 

Wow, how the memories of you flood my mind,
Sipping tea from your mug,
Seated in your chair,
At your table,
Looking out your window,
On Father’s Day. 

I Love you, mom.