Momma

My mother said she loves me
"And who's going to love you like me?"
Without judgement
Unconditional
Your nitty gritty
Assholery

I was angry she couldn't be my super hero
All the time
Her human showed
Reality that no one
Is perfect

Perhaps time has revealed
What a 'super hero'
Truly is; the one who keeps showing up
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