{"id":1884,"date":"2022-03-24T10:14:57","date_gmt":"2022-03-24T10:14:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/writemorepoems\/?page_id=1884"},"modified":"2022-03-24T10:17:40","modified_gmt":"2022-03-24T10:17:40","slug":"she-is-a-rose","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blogs.glowscotland.org.uk\/pk\/writemorepoems\/mothers-day\/she-is-a-rose\/","title":{"rendered":"She is a rose"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00a0<\/span><\/span>She is a rose, big and <\/span>bold,<\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her eyes are sharp,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her<\/span> smile is bright,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her<\/span> laugh is infectious,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her talk is soft, waiting for summer,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

She is a lightning bolt ready to <\/span>strike,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her hands are always <\/span>busy,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her footprints are engraved on the hill,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her walks <\/span>purposeful,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her <\/span>run flows,<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

She is the stars always there,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her heart is an overflowing cup,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

And her love is warm like a fuzzy blanked,<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

You are my mum, and you are the best.<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\u00a0She is a rose, big and bold,\u00a0 And her eyes are sharp,\u00a0 And her smile is bright,\u00a0 And her laugh is infectious,\u00a0 And her talk is soft, waiting for summer,\u00a0 \u00a0 She is a lightning bolt ready to strike,\u00a0 And her hands are always busy,\u00a0 And her footprints are engraved on the hill,\u00a0 And her … <\/p>\n

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