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MEMOIR | ACROSTIC POEM

Annunziata Maria

Mums the word

My Mum — Photo used with permission

Addictive laugh that can be heard down the street

Nourishing treats made with love for an army to feast

Never say never get back up on your feet

Observe the others worse off not accepting defeat

Understanding sometimes you just need a hug and vent

Noble Nance will be there with arms and ears present

Zealously creative with natures bloom

Iridescence within lights up any room

Adventures a plenty near and far

Travelled with imagination or in a car

Always sparked with energy and flair

Mum and Nanee, for many you care

Arms full of elbow grease and grace

Rare to see sadness upon your face

Invincible you appear to me, even through all life’s pains

Amazing, always. Proud to have your blood in my veins.

Words could never express how grateful I am to have a mother like I do.

Flaws and all, as she tells me…cause we all have ‘em, no ones perfect…she is and always will be a shining light in my life.

Thanks, Mum for being you. x

Photos my parents — used with permission

A shout out of appreciation to Alison Tennent who reminded me of my own mother in this piece. Thank you.

Thanks for reading

Thanks for being you

Poetry
Family
Mothers
Memoir
Acrostic
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