My Bestie’s Mom
My bestie’s mom
Bought me a drink
I had the same as she
A vodka up
To toast the night
One full of family
I laughed and smiled as the ladies fought
They parried words and thoughts
The rough and tumble slings of love
Dispatched with velvet gloves
The little man
One Mr. Matt
Had his own determined way
With grilled cheese and his well frenched fries
He ruled this dinner play
It happened after one long day
Where family was the core
A send off and an era done
But his was something more
So here’s to besties far and wide
Who show up in many ways
To make our moments meaningful
And brighten cloudy days