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The Dutiful Mother’s Delight - A poem for Mothers’ Day

As a mother you'll most often find me

At home, looking after the family.

For them I do best,

For me there's no rest,

No time for what used to delight me.

 

I used to enjoy drinking wine,

The feeling and taste were divine,

But now I've cut back 

And I do feel the lack 

Of a drink that is special - and mine!

 

A friend told me just this last week 

Of a lovely drink called Botonique. 

Said it tastes just as nice 

At a similar price, 

That it's healthy, delicious and chic.

 

Said it's very low calorie too, 

Full of things that are so good for you. 

I hope she told Hubbie,

He thinks that I'm chubby.

I think he could do with some too.

 

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