Mothering Sunday Poems: An Anthology Mothering Sunday: An Anthology | Page 15

Mam Matthew Hood
Cleaning and cooking, Running and washing,
The day when you relax, Have some snacks, Send a fax, And lie on your back.
Breakfast in bed, Pyjama day, Dressing gown on, Blanket downstairs.
The one day when the dog can walk herself, She can’ t fling the ball, But she knows where to go.
Happy Mother’ s Day!