Mother
Mother you have noble love
confused as almost
madness ... but it's will
voluntary voter to welcome
with remarkable and sacrosanct
patience that even amazes,
when caring and caring,
of your children,
your plants ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2020
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