Mother Poem by Patricia Andrade

Mother



Ivory tusks a trunk so long as a giant existence with purest of hearts.
A protector to my pride.
The youngest no matter their size.
I cover my territories with a guarded fence.
I secure my keepsakes and mementos.
To all that come near don't be fooled by my pleasant grin because I will defend mine to the end.

Tuesday, March 7, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: pride
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