Mark Koplin Poet Rhyme

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Mom

I’m proud to be my mother’s son
Her last-born child, the youngest one
Her strength I draw with every breath
She fills my heart, long after death

Her kindness, loyalty and love will stay
She guides my path here every day
Her laugh and smiles were second to none
I’m full of pride for all she’s done

She filled my life with love and joy
I’ll always be, my Momma’s boy
Her memory I often share with others
She was loved and cherished, by me and my brothers

Grown up now with kids of my own
I’m thankful for the path I was shown
She gave me life and made me strong
In my heart, she will never be gone

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Jan Allison September 18, 2020 at 3:47 PM what a wonderful tribute Mark:-) hugs Jan xx Mark Koplin September 19, 2020 at 2:39 AM Thanks Jan! She was my hero

Anne-Lise Andresen September 18, 2020 at 11:42 AM - Of course you are proud of your mother ... and she is proud of you ... her soul is with you and your family every day - A beautiful and heartfelt poem, Mark :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Mark Koplin September 18, 2020 at 2:39 PM Thank you so much, Anne-Lise. I greatly appreciate your kind and caring comment.

Tom Cunningham September 18, 2020 at 10:34 AM A beautiful tribute to your dear mom Mark, she certainly raised a decent and honourable man. Tom Mark Koplin September 18, 2020 at 2:36 PM Thank you so very much Tom! I appreciate your kind words my friend

Jenna Logan September 18, 2020 at 9:47 AM Mark, from reading these lines that honor your Mom, it's easy to see why you defend women. Your Momma raised a good boy, who became an even better man. Mark Koplin September 18, 2020 at 2:36 PM Thank you very much, you very kind. I appreciated that Jenna!