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Jenna Niemiec Poem
The people I see
Are not who I know,
Nor will I ever meet.
But something inside
Has made me feel compelled
To want to go and greet
To hear their stories
Would be great fun,
The tales of old and new
And when they're done
I’d say goodbye
Maybe even, thank you.
The people I see
Are not who I know,
Nor will I ever meet.
But what's inside
Matters the most
For our little Meet & Greet.
Copyright © Jenna Niemiec | Year Posted 2016
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Jenna Niemiec Poem
Through day and night
She cooks and cleans
Kissing boo-boos
And creating dreams.
She loves you more
And more each day
Even when
You hit the hay.
Through good and bad
She stays tough
Even when
We look real rough.
Speedily she drives
From place to place
Hoping it won’t be
A wild chase.
She's always there
Through thick and thin
She loves us so
Even when we sin.
Making dinner
Is her cup of tea
She cooks like a superstar
And especially loves me.
She braids my hair,
Cleans my underwear.
She also drives me everywhere!
She Loves me to the moon and back,
Farther then you can see
But the best part about my mom
Is that she loves you and me.
Copyright © Jenna Niemiec | Year Posted 2016
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