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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "My healthy arm will be your stay; And I will smooth your pain away; And when I see you hang your head; It will be my turn to watch your bed; And tears of sweet affection shed. " Quote - from Ann Taylor's poem, My Mother I will turn back the pages of sorrow, to the sad May day my mother left me; the details recalled each 'morn and 'morrow, as her breath became gasps- I did not flee. Then, stood by her coffin screaming inside, tears falling, whispering- oh, why God why; she had left me on Mother's Day that year, to her cold headstone my thoughts often glide; I set her free- so up, up she could fly, turn off life support . . . I said with a tear ! Mother was my very best friend always, loved her garden and country adventures; mom, so calm even when roads were a maze, so we would stop the car to take pictures. Our home had a huge vast sunny garden, since a child I helped mom with the flowers; those days are some of my best memories, nesting close by we had a Blue Martin; we could linger there for - hours, hours and hours, Mother's day . . . will be lost in reveries ! I never met a more joyful kind soul, my sweet mom embraced every single day; to others she had so much self-control, mother was happy and gay everyday. She made each birthday a celebration, each Christmas Day . . . gifts, family and food; I was mothers decoration helper, think that I was often her frustration; always to my poetry she was glued, my mom was my rock, true north and shelter ! ____________________ April 28, 2022 Poetry/Ode/'I Love You Mom' Copyright Protected, ID 04-1451-480-28 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, A Mother's Love Tribute of Love for Mother's Day sponsor, BJ Legros Kelley, Judged 05/03/2022 First Place
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