I’m glad that you’re my mother,
Kind and caring and strong.
Caus surely no-one else,
Would have put up with me this long!

Roses are red,
Windex is blue.
Thanks for keeping everything clean,
I really appreciate it.

Mum, I know I owe you the world
And you deserve no less
But circumstances have unfurled;
I'm in a financial mess.

For Your Mother's Day party
I write for you this ditty.
My poetry skills are hearty And cheap,
but oh so witty!

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