Diana Dimerman Poems

My Mother

I love my mom,
She shines like a beautiful sun.
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How do I thee?
Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth
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I saw a bush outside that has blueberries.
I was walking on a big path
kicking a little stone.
I saw my friends together on the path.
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It was morning.
The sun is going up.
The loving birds are signing
tweet, tweet, tweet.
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It was morning.
The sun was going up.
The lovely birds were singing
tweet, tweet, tweet.
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I was sitting on the porch.
It was raining.
The clouds were gray and it was really raining.
It was cold.
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I was being lazy on the couch
watching TV.
I got up and then was lucky
when I went outside.
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