100 Words For Mom (A POEM)
Mothers are magical beings from another planet.
They beam through walls that humans can’t.
They wear the skirts, the dresses, and the pants.
Missile beams eject out of their hands.
Their eyes are radars that do ultraviolet scans.
They tie the strands
of their hair up in a bun.
They take the stars and asteroids out the universe
and serve them for lunch.
They put up their hands to fly to where they need to be
Then eject ten arms out their sides to surround their
family.
Yup! That’s mom!
Superbeing. That is her.
Master of the whole entire
world.
Poetry is my first
love. I’ve loved it for my whole life. My writing started with poetry and it is
one of the things that make me come alive. If you dug this poem, check out my book of
poems:
SONGS FOR MY
MOTHER
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