MOMMA LOVES

Through the years

Scrapes and bruises

And wipe the tears.

Stories that are read at night

Brothers and Sisters

And all the fights.

Have a fever

And my stomach hurts

Tuck me in

and THAT GIRL FLIRTS!

All the woes

And tears and joy

I will always be your little boy.

We wet our pants

We make a mess

And tease our sister about her dress.

Momma rolls her eyes and groans

We know we will never be alone

'Cause mom is there

She never fails.

Her whales and snails

And puppy dog tails.

For you Mom,

'Cause I love you and I remember,

Mike

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This is a poem that my son, Michael, wrote for me just a few months ago. He's 37 years old, but he still remembers!

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