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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I never got tired of telling my Mother how much I loved her. This book of poems attempts to show the intense love of a daughter for her Mother. I hope to give the reader words he or she might feel belongs to them to describe their love for their own mother. The greatest aim of this book is as a memorial to a unique, wonderful woman. My Mother had moved to San Francisco in her 20’s in the 1950s. She wanted art, music, and theatre. When these poems were written, I wasn’t consciously trying to be a great poet. I just wanted to make my Mother smile.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I never got tired of telling my Mother how much I loved her. This book of poems attempts to show the intense love of a daughter for her Mother. I hope to give the reader words he or she might feel belongs to them to describe their love for their own mother. The greatest aim of this book is as a memorial to a unique, wonderful woman. My Mother had moved to San Francisco in her 20’s in the 1950s. She wanted art, music, and theatre. When these poems were written, I wasn’t consciously trying to be a great poet. I just wanted to make my Mother smile.