A mother’s work never ends and always think of her children’s future. It is celebrated in my Haikus.

Son

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Son

I write paragraphs

to visualize our struggles

and he calls for milk.

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Daughter

Fixing her long hair

to make her neat and pretty

I lost the imagery.

Son

Always remind me

Of gentlemen and cowboys

Instead he glides on.

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