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The title of this week’s poem is…

Mother

by Frank Castellano

Mothers were made of
Tender loving care
God made mothers for
When He couldn’t be there.

Your first mistake
Your very first fall
Mother was there to
Help you stand tall.

When the tummy ached
Or the boogie man came
Mom stayed up all night
To erase the pain

When father carried
A heavy hand
Mother would explain
And help you understand.

When things were wrong
You had no vision, nor sight
Mom’s values and morals
Were your guiding light.

Flowers are beautiful
So are the stars at night
But mom, you’re the best of
What God made right

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