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    Mothers Poem
    By Madison

    My mother is the best,
    She loves me,
    Nourishes me.
    And cares for me.

    But then I get angry,
    All fairness out the window,
    I yell and scream,
    Then she wipes my eyes.

    When she hugs me,
    I feel swept away,
    Away from all trouble and pain,
    Nothing matters anymore.

    She can laugh at jokes,
    And cry at movies,
    Be worried when I am sick or injured,
    Even have fun with my friends.

    Heroes all have secret identities,
    And I think hers is my mom.
    She can see through walls,
    And sniff out a lie.

    If you've ever tried to sneak cookies,
    Or money from her wallet,
    A resounding voice will call,
    "Put it back!"

    My mom is a super mom,
    And I hope yours is too,
    Just give her a chance,
    And you will see.

    One mom is every mom,
    And that's a supermom,
    She talks with superdads,
    But they don't compare.

    Could never compare,
    With moms everywhere.

    mom and daughter

    Author: Madison, middle school student writer


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