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A Mother's Day Poem |
| I thought about you today, I picked up your prayer beads, I'm not ready to give them away, To me they are divine love seeds. It's been six Mother's Days Since we celebrated, Each year I move through memory's maze, By saying prayers for the departed. Mama, I miss you more each year, Especially on Mother's Day, Now I can smile through the tears, And some times, see your face when I pray. Line Count: 12 Form: Epistle https://m.poets.org/poetsorg/text/epistle-poetic-form Prompt: Today, Iād like an Epistle poem! Written For: "The Daily Poem " Deadline: May 12 at 1:00 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time. |