Very, Very Good

It was Mother's Day, 2010.
The sun rose early
light fluffy clouds punctured  
the crystal blue skies.

Sloppy pancakes made
by a pigtailed, freckled girl.
The girl had big blue eyes
with gold spots dancing.

The little girl was named
Molly. She was her momma's
pride and joy, always ready
for a hug and kiss.

I love you to the moon and back.

All day mother and daughter played
With her stuffed kitty, and blowing bubbles
coloring and Molly was exhausted.
Little Molly takes a nap so they can go for dinner.

Daddy came home while
Molly was sleeping.
He took his lovely young wife
in his arms and gave his love a box of chocolates.

Momma gulped them down and woke
Molly to give her share.
Daddy said it's time for dinner!
And so, with that they left.

At the best steak house in the city
They ordered twin dinners
while Molly had chicken tenders and fries
Soon though momma and Molly started to feel ill.

Molly complained of a tummy ache
And Momma echoed her in pain.
Daddy said let's get my
two favorite girls home to bed.

Momma doubled in pain
as she walked in the house.
Daddy carried Molly and
put her straight to bed.

Soon Momma and Molly
are sound asleep in their beds.
Dead to the world
one might say.

Daddy had to work fast.
Giving each one last kiss
First of the forehead
then on the wrist.

Both ladies, young and old
No longer shiver yet still cold.
Daddy ran outside fast as he could
drenched the house with gas.

With a flick of a lighter
he started the fire.
Said good bye to the ladies
and whispered 'nevermore'.

After weeks of laying low
he lands in a bar.
Chats up a beauty
"oh, you have kids?"
Very,very good