Sweet Son's O Mine Poem by susette varga

Sweet Son's O Mine



Son's o mine
I love you
But you drive
Me scatty

Although both
Left home
Still cannot
Leave me alone

Waken me up
At all hours
Call me on
The phone
Having a wee moan

I drop you
In the town
You end up
In Kirkcaldy

Then you cannot
Get home
So call me
To pay your taxi

When it comes
To Mothers day
You forget to
Buy my flowers

But when all
Is said and done
I am a very
Understanding mum

I am thankful
for my good nature
but my patience
Is nearly done!

Hopefully soon
You'll both marry
And your wife's
Can take over
From your mum

Monday, January 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: son
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