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Mother’s Day poem

Written by me as a preteen….

Worthy of a plain and simple bouquet of dandelions
squeezed by a little fist
Worthy of listening to the sounds of a hesitant
and untrained music maker
Worthy of admiring a painting rating display
at Frigidaire Gallery
Worthy of God’s blessings and children’s love

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