CELIA'S POEMS

No 351        March 01

It’s March again, I’m glad to say,

We’re on the big countdown,

Well we can save some work for you,

No need to go to town.

Every year you rack your brains,

What can I buy for mother,

Well this year there’s no worry,

You needn’t even bother,

I know your mum will like it,

My book that’s just come out,

She’ll love to read the poems in it,

Of that there is no doubt.

We usually send the same thing,

Either chocolates or flowers,

This book she’ll end up reading,

And enjoy for many hours.

It’s a pretty book to look at,

With the contents a keepsake,

The money’s going to charity,

We’re hoping lots we’ll make.

The flowers and the chocolates gone,

They don’t last forever,

Your mother’s going to love it,

She’ll think your choice was clever.