sonnet
dear mother oh dear, how are you today
I wonder how you are all the time
from working to cleaning to running around
to being a busy bee all around
wondering as often I can, how to help
gazing at the stars at night hoping you’ll be alright
and waking up to see, breakfast on the table for me
wishing you a good day in my head
for you are off and into the “web”
so thank you for your kindness, your beauty, and your grace
for your creative thinking and aid
thank you for the food and meals you buy or make
that you will do things of the great
so mother oh dear, how I dearly love you
