The Queen of Moms

She crowned herself the Queen of Joy.
The Queen of ideas.
The Queen of Six Best Boys.

Her sons thought it was cute.
Dubbed her the Queen of Moms.
Her daughters-in-law rolled their eyes and hoot. 

Calling her the Queen of Helicopter Moms.
She went through life forever the Queen.
As opinionated and insistent as anyone you’ve seen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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