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It's You that I Miss

As the sun
always rises
seasons shift
I miss
my sunflower
during times
of winter

The road so
iced does miss
the warmth of
summer time

Lots of grown ups
forget there
once was a time
when there mother
hummed a tune
or sang
that sweet song

Because of her
I so now can
rhyme

Thanks to my mom
for giving me life

Thanks Mom

poem by Uloia Norris Moore
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