My Mother Poem by Ferret Girl
My Mother
My mother is one of a kind
She has my back when I get in trouble
Sometimes to help me
She has to burst my bubble
She loves me
I can see
Sometimes we sit under the apple tree
We sit there smiling
But, sometimes she sits in her office filing
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: sometimes
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