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Mother's Day In the Big Apple

Mother's Day in the Big Apple. While drinking Snapple under an apple tree.It sort of made me cry.It sort of made me sigh! Remembering all the things moms do for a son,over a lifetime. Remembering all the things moms do for a son,in general.Since the Big Apple has plenty of moms to speak of.It would be wise to mention our dads aswell.A dedication by mail. By sending them a card,from the Big Apple Farm.And never forgetting we were sons.. Mother's Day Poetry by Kim Robin Edwards Copyright 2010,2014.. All rights reseved

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