Mother's Day

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    Mother's Day

    Today is Mother's Day,
    When you look around you
    All you see are children
    Running up to there mom's
    And telling them how much
    They love them when one of
    Then turns to you and says
    Where is your mom you say
    She is gone,
    They look back at you and say
    That you can share there mom
    With them but you say no thanks
    You go ahead and then you sit down
    And wonder why you did not take them
    Up on the offer and how you would
    Run to your mom and hug her and
    Tell her how much you love her
    Only if you could see her !
    Now you wonder what it is
    Going to be like now that you
    Have to take care of yourself
    When you are only 15 years old
    And you have always had everything
    Done for you, What do you do?
    You tell yourself if she can raise me
    Being a single mother then why
    Can't I take care of myself ??

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    keithrberryjr commented on Mother's Day

    08-02-2009

    Wow.great job on this poem.I really liked it.keep up the good work

    TreeLife commented on Mother's Day

    07-06-2009

    I can understand were you are coming from. Mine passed when i was young. It was a very heartfelt and feeling poem.

    gothicsueaside commented on Mother's Day

    03-25-2009

    very good and wow you have left me lost for words

    origionalmerlin commented on Mother's Day

    03-23-2009

    i have done the single parent road three times,...nuff said ***** five out of five stars

    jeffloving commented on Mother's Day

    03-20-2009

    we all have ups and down in life but it depends on hw we pick up ourself back on our feet..be strong and tht was a lovely one there....

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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