my little book of poems

For mom

Here goes to the woman who had enough courage to birth not one not two but three kids, all girls,

The lady who still has to remind me to get my elbows off the table

And I feel like I could pay her one million dollars and not be able to buy back everything she has ever given me

I would bring her the moon and the sun in a heartbeat if she asked

But of course that still wouldn't be enough of jer to ask of me

I could hand her the rings of Saturn and all the moons of Jupiter and not be able to show how much I love her

Despite all our dislikes for our separate opinions and the way I might sometimes think shes to old to understand

But my life is in the hands of a woman who had enough courage to stick with my insanity and love every bit of it

And one million poems could never say thank you enough do I'll say it right now

Thank you.

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