Matriarch.
Starch Their Pants Right B4 They Have 2 Go 2 School.
Utensil After Utensil 2 Eloquently Utilize 2 Make The Meal With The Utmost Love.
Alive When Ol' Hubby Is Again Alive.
Sweetly, The Heart Shape Bubbles, That Make Up Her Airs.
Stars N The Pretty Eyes Of She Whom Most Cares.
Princesses & Queens, Empresses & Vice-Presidents, N U.N.I.T.Y., Beautifully March.
Matriarch.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: March 10th, 2023 08:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Have Fun, My Poetic Public.
- Category: Sociopolitical
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