Ode to thee:
There once was a wonderful Lady
Most people would call Mrs. Py.
Her neighbors were naturally blessed
Her kind of dessert they could not buy.
Her husband realized he was lucky
To find such a Lady as she
So he bought her some roses and chocolate
And took her away to Door County.
The children would call her amazing
And others agreed it was so.
Her garden was huge and a-thriving
The grass her trained children did mow.
She’d get up at six in the morning
And make, for her husband, a brew.
Then at last at ten-thirty she bedded
After wishing “Good night” to her crew.
Love,
Anna :D
You can read her blog HERE if you like. :)
6 comments:
Aww how sweet! Did you right that?
You are quite the poet, Missy! Lol! Love this. You are such a sweet daughter.
Cute!
Katherine: I did :) It was fun.
Mama: Love you. :)
Bayleaf: Thanks for your comment. :) Is everything set for Thursday?!
I love your poem, Anna. Such a nice gift to give your mom.
Thank you, Sister Elisabeth. :)
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