Mother Poem by Quinn Ferry
Mother
She looks like a statue of a saint, weathered like the mermaid on the front of a ship. Promising security to those inside.
A harbor that she can't always provide.
Instead of sea worn wood of weathered stone her soul dons skin and bone that look equally exhausted.
Waves of not water, but cynicism and animosity wore her. Patient eyes that see through disguise if you dare to wear one in her presence.
A mother sees so much in life. Her sacrifices are truly great. She deserves every bit of love and respect given. Cheers to your mom. Thanks for this lovely sentimental piece.
An interesting portrait of your mother. Read mine - Mother Dear, Oh Mother Dear – Adeline
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A mother is promising heavenly security for her child. Her presence motivates mind. This is a nice ode poem to mother. This is excellently penned...10