Mum.
- Paul Jackson
- Jun 18, 2025
- 1 min read
Mum brought me into the world,
Not knowing what would be,
Mum feed me and dressed me,
All this for free.
Mum picked you up,
Then brushed me down,
Mum did this without a frown.
Mum made me laugh,
Mum made me cry.
Wiped my nose,
And a teary eye.
Holidays and Parties,
All family together.
Laughter and giggles,
We thought forever.
Slippers and Whiskey
Pink dressing gown on.
A wink in her eye.
Now Mum has gone.


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