By: Imrogue
Bring her flowers, bring her pies...
Some dandelions, but not blowflies!
Pick up a stick, she won’t even mind...
She’ll appreciate whatever you may find.
Bring her a stone, a gem...
or sugar knot...
They’ll bring warmth to a mother’s heart!
You alone is more than enough;
joyful heart, that’s not a bluff!
Sing her tunes, merry hums too...
You are her sunshine... oh, she loves you!!

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Robert L. Martin
over 2 years

Sounds like a great mom.

Robert L. Martin
over 2 years

Nice poem. She is easy to please. It's just the thought that counts.

over 2 years

@Robert L. Martin: that’s my mom!!

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