Marta
An Acrostic poem for my Mum
Marta was your name
On the 30th of May you were born
Teacher for us and for more
Here’s a poem for you with my love
Elegant, loving, your heart one day said: no more
Roses you can see no more.
🌹🌹🌹
©️Susan Fourtané, 2025 - All rights reserved
This is for Mike’s challenge:
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Susan Fourtané
Susan Fourtané is a Science and Technology Journalist, a professional writer with over 18 years experience writing for global media and industry publications. She's a member of the ABSW, WFSJ, Society of Authors, and London Press Club.
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Comments (5)
Very lovely, Susan. Mothers are very special. IK you miss yours
This was such a beautiful tribute to her. Loved it!
beautiful wprds and thanks for joining in
Wonderful
Beautiful ♦️♦️♦️♦️