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
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Copyright © Kim Robin Edwards | Year Posted 2014
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