Mother's Day Poem
My Mom is an Owl
She is wise, always knows what I’m doing
She is the claws, always there to protect me if there is any harm.
She is the eyes, kind and sweet
She is sneaky, always knowing what I am supposed to be doing if I’m not doing it.
She is the hoot that makes me laugh all day.
She rubs me if I’m sick or even if I’m sad
My Mom is an Owl
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