For Mommys the world over


It is what it is in a chocolatey dream

it seems in reams to bounce with joy

as boys and girls, how they honour thee

with tea and glee and breakfast in bed

this head is fed with the love of day

and play, to stay with this fun so true

no blue or flu to conquer here

as clear, so dear, such fuss is made

it won’t fade or be paid, to share it all,

a call to be tall and mark homespun

when done, they’ve won

if they see a tear.

Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Sunday, May 14, 2017.

Image: Breakfast in bed by Brooke Lark from Stocksnap.

Happy Mother’s Day to All!