by Specially for Mother’s Day.
We have been spinning gold out of hay.
The latest in our hub,
we called – all loved up !
An ode to no other, then our hard working mother
She holds it together, nothing ruffles her feather
Takes care of it all, heats every call.
The bold, the sneaky, the quiet and meekly
even the clown, which played up at Lock Down!
She nurtures and cooks, takes care of her looks
An angel with some birds, her heart full, it hurts.
Big hair, all of ginger, a -Thousand Hat Ninja-
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