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There is one lass, and one alone, compels the sun - no other,
          And as it just so happens, that bonny maid's my mother!

Now, don't you dare make mention of her fast-expanding corset,
          For just one taste, her hummus paste - I'm sure that you'd endorse it.

You've never seen such rosy cheeks, (the same, her nose and ears) ...
          It matters not her flushing skin means one too many beers ...

And, oh, that golden voice of hers, like a choir of angels singing!
          So bright and clear, to pound your ear, (you'll get used to all the
                    ringing).

And my-oh-my, her generous heart! Almost always gifting food ...
          (I'm forced to eat the stuff myself, so she won't get in "that" mood).

She has the softest skin I know, the coldest wind won't phase her,
          With the cutest little mustache, (though it's time she bought a razor).

And oh-my-gosh, her hugs - divine! The warm technique she uses ...
          She'll squeeze you like a pipe wrench, (don't mind the breaks and
                    bruises).

Don't even THINK to call her "fat", or feel my wrath, thereof ...
          As Dad said, ('fore he disappeared), "There's SO much there to love!"

Ah - that whole thing with father, well, she says he ran away ...
          Tho' he left his ring and dentures, (did she close the well that day?).

Indeed, she has a winning smile - such charm, it does bequeath!
          I know her glow will warm you so, (despite those missing teeth).

What's best, her witty comebacks, you'll be laughing hard, I guess,
          (I suggest you DO, or option two, is the club beneath her dress).

Oh, the love and joys with mother, now where on earth do I begin?
          I'd be happy to keep yapping ... (for another fifth of gin).




~ 1st Place ~  in the "Gin In the Morning" Poetry Contest, Julia Ward, Judge & Sponsor.

Submitted on July 13, 2018 to the "Amuse Me With Your Rhyme - Let A Man From Asia Be Your Guide" Poetry Contest, Nick Trim, Judge & Sponsor. Still Pending.
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