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M.O.T.H.E.R. A mother's day poem with a unique take on an acronym acrostic poem.

A Mother and child sit on a beach beneath the sunset.

M.O.T.H.E.R.


My One True Hero Ever Rules

The Queen who beds my crown with jewels


My One True Hero Ever Roots

The Sage who helps my dreams grow shoots


My One True Hero Ever Rears

The Hand who holds my wonder years


My One True Hero Ever Roars

The Lioness who gives me claws


My One True Hero Ever Rings

The Bell who chimes the songs I sing


My One True Hero Ever Rocks

The Build who lets my bass line drop


My One True Hero Ever Rolls

The Drum who celebrates my goals


My One True Hero Ever Rides

The Moon who knows my changing tides


My One True Hero Ever Reigns

The Queen whose crown no one can claim



Mark Bird ©2022


💡 I'm not really a fan of acronym, acrostic poems but I am a huge fan of my mum 😜 so I tried to experiment with the well-worn form and come up with something different and write a mother's day poem. Can you use M.O.T.H.E.R. like an acronym and make a sentence about your mum from the six letters. For each couplet, I also use a metaphor to describe my mum - which objects would you compare your mother to and why? Please share your own mother's day poems on the blog.

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