Our Mothers - a Poem of Praise

Oodles
We owe so much to our lovely mothers
From our health to our sisters and brothers
We can't thank our moms enough
They are full of bliss and really good stuff
Even when we're so down in the dumps
We can count on moms to put up with the grumps
So let it be pronounced from the highest hilltop
Mothers are golden and sweet like fresh pop

Published by Oodles

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