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mother

Contributed by thomasmartinroberts on Monday, 21st February 2005 @ 09:06:09 PM in AEST
Topic: MothersDayPoems



thank you lord for my dear mother more precious to me than any other a beautiful lady all her life a dedicated mother and a faithful wife .shes gentle in nature and slight of build fragile in health but strong of will. god loving and church going is her way and living the good life day by day. my mind is so busy when i recall those by gone days when i was small those marvelous hands are never still shes got to busy and always will. she took us to church and sunday school and taught us to live by the golden rule. to love and to share and to be kind to each other and never to fuss with our sisters and brother .her discipline was firm when we got caught doing something we shouldnt ought how did she know what was it she said she had two eyes in the back of her head. oh thank you lord for those by gone days for my sweet mother with her sweet ways. for the influence she had in making me into the person i turned out to be.
thomas m. roberts




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Re: mother (User Rating: 1 )
by heartquake on Tuesday, 22nd February 2005 @ 01:31:50 AM AEST
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great poem, it influences me to post the poem I wrote about my mother. It shows how you love everything she does, all the sacrifices, all the little things and everyone should immortalize their mother in a poem, c'mon its the least we could do lol... and come to think of it my mom told me she had eyes in the back of her head too... always made me paranoid, kinda scared me straight




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