I remember every first moment
your first breath, first teeth, first steps,
you consumed me for decades
first words, I understood what you meant
even when others heard gibberish
first days of school, every event
ballgames, plays, dances, graduations
first loves, every dream you dreamt
I was there for every fail and success
you consumed me for decades
even now your presence fills this empty nest
~kat
Magic 11 poem – my variation on the Magic 9 poem, a 9-line poem that doesn’t have any rules as far as meter or subject matter–just a rhyme scheme: abacadaba. Enter the Magic 11 abracadabra poem with the r’s intact, placeholders for a refrain. Rhyme scheme: abRacadabRa. (R for the refrain).
May 11th, 2020 at 12:24 am
Lovely to read a mom’s perspective.
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May 11th, 2020 at 10:43 am
Thank you Sadje! ❤️
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May 11th, 2020 at 2:25 pm
A pleasure
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May 11th, 2020 at 1:42 am
That’s what mother’s do. Lovely thoughts Kat 💜💜
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May 11th, 2020 at 10:43 am
We certainly do! ❤️💜❤️
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May 11th, 2020 at 10:58 am
💜
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