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MOTHERHOOD

Now I know the happy teeth and smiling faces, The banana stained coat and tottering paces, The hand that grasps the latent breast, The head that snuggles upon my chest, The feet that curl around my waist, Her body softly leant against. Was there ever a child so good, I thank God for my motherhood.

mothers. children

◄ The Hung Parliament. May2010

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Chris Co

Fri 11th Feb 2011 03:22

beautiful poem.

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winston plowes

Sat 24th Jul 2010 23:06

lovely. i can relate so much to this. Win x

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Val Cook

Sat 24th Jul 2010 09:10

I enjoyed this poem on Sunday thanks for posting,its sweet.
Jane,happy teeth?

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