
Do you make countdowns? Maybe, just on New Year’s Eve. Maybe, to the spanking which never comes because someone straightens up before you get to the end. Something else entirely?

Do you make countdowns? Maybe, just on New Year’s Eve. Maybe, to the spanking which never comes because someone straightens up before you get to the end. Something else entirely?
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-countdown/

Mantra has rattled the lantern only a few times as of late, and much of what she has sung has nestled between the pages of her newest book… Save this one.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-hourglass/

Considering my inner mermaid and Mantra’s penchant for pastoral poems, this one should be classed as expected.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-hammerhead/

Some people never understand. Mantra sees their confusion. She feels the pain. She knows the blindness is the cause of the confusion.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-loneliness/

Mantra was looking for something this week. She refused to sing because she is loath to repeat herself. She suggested a gyroscope.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-gyroscope/