Our mam used to write poetry years ago, and she wrote this poem to you Peter. Tribute to My Son: What was his last throughts, He must of known I cared, Did he think of me his mother, and the years we shared. Them far off days are gone for ever, his memories remain, sleep in peace my dearest son, at last your free from pain. By Dorothy Louise Brown. Our mam was so talented when she was a live, and not everyone knew this, having her poetry published will be our memories to see.