Mother’s Day

Can’t sleep so I started to clean my room.  I found this Mother’s Day book of poetry that Bug made me.

A Haiku for you:

Mom – very loving

Her cooking – better than most.

She works very hard.

A couplet poem for you:

What I love about Moms is that they love us all.

They answer when needed no matter what the call.

My mom love’s something most of all.

It is shopping at the mall.

A concrete poem for you:

(this was written around an unidentifiable picture)

Mommy is awesome.  She needs rest.  While we are at school mom cleans.  She likes to take a day off once in a while.

(HILARIOUS!  It’s funny ’cause it’s true.)

An Acrostic poem for you:

Magic Maker







About buddyandbug

Man and I moved from Texas to Colorado with Buddy and Bug. This blog is a chronicle of our adventures as we deal with homesickness and adjust to Mountain Living. “If you are a dreamer,come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a hoper, a prayer, a magic-bean-buyer. If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!” ~ Shel Silverstein
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