A Mothers Guardian Poem by Kenneth Lamb
A Mothers Guardian
The Crow caws,
For this is law,
like a mother blue jay,
she watches her children play,
for this my friend is bird of prey,
the eagle watches over,
Nothing to discover,
both have their wits,
neither are twits,
with an eye like a tiger,
one but not the other,
her clever brain outsmarts her prey,
which one is going to cover,
the world is our lover,
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8/29/2026 10:22:59 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Such a nice start, Kenneth Lamb. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.