My mothers first lover

Today morning i got this dream of a feeling that i am in a grave and i am a kid and its someone related to me(i guess the kids mother) i see lot of flowers and there i see three bright roses among them which was kept on the grave by this man who is not related to the person in any way.... then he starts walking away with a black coat .........when i woke up i remembered it and decided to write a poem ....called My Mother's lover or something ..... i googled to make sure no one has written such a poem ..... but i found a story in the name .... my mothers first lover ..... it was a great story

here are the links to the story

http://www.usm.maine.edu/~amoroso/edu100/p1.htm
http://www.usm.maine.edu/~amoroso/edu100/p2.htm