For Mom

It was a cold day in December
That I remermber
When I did hear account of a man
Who would raise sword and stand
Against any and all,
Rotary facilities only to hit the wall,
Most who knew him thought
His brain loose, like water buffalo
Caught by the last snow,
Only reaching subtotal
Not taking stock his various jousts
Could teach those louses
A brand new focal
To be fight for,
Love and more..