( a poem for the wobbly drawings that mean the world )
These are the gorgeous days full of pictures like these Drawn with little hands that mean so much These pictures with stick men, wobbly legs, all the colours Like butter wouldn’t melt they mean the world To me Their Mother The one who holds and strokes The woman who is all theirs But these pictures Make every second worth it
Sophie Slosarczyk
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