Old biddy, old biddy,
I miss the ways you use to care,
Take each child in,
Hold the heads up when the rain swelled.
Counseling teens when these scars called,
Telling all it’ll be okay.
Old biddy what became of you,
The way you where no longer tells..
No longer shows speaks sites of trust,
Home felt loves sheltering lives.
Old biddy you a singed the help,
Spread your wings and lost touch.
Morphing eyes blue red,
Hugs so hollow wolves chirp as crickets howl.
Looking away confused and sad.
Weeping tears of a love long stale,
Pulling the cord saying goodbye.
Old biddy, old biddy,
You where there when I cried,
Held my head up and showed me a smile,
Writing words of poetic verse,
Opening a boy to the world.
Yet now you lie cold in death,
Gasping air of tears gone by,
Saying goodbye to a world gone silly,
Never answering how this all became about you.