Mother’s Gift- W.Warigon

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A precious gift
Securely strapped on her back
Smiling,tucking her worries away
She must be home before dark
Scrimping for coins along the way
To feed the hungry mouths
That squat by the threshold
Waiting, wearing weary pouts
Soon, hot dinner will unfold
And her precious gift
Will have a happy lift.
©Warigon2017

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