My Mum Poem by Tashi Coote

My Mum



my mum held me in her stomach for 9 months,
she watched her feet swell,
she struggled to climb stairs,
she got breathless quickly,
she suffered many sleepless nights,
she became my nurse, my chef, my teacher, my friend.
she struggled for me,
most of us take our mum for granted
when others don't have there's

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Tashi Coote

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