Excellent minute poem about the joy of motherhood The Minute Poem : Joy by adewpearl

I'd never known until his birth life's fullest worth -- my firstborn son, beloved one. He'd strike a pose, then scrunch his nose, or wiggle toes -- so filled with glee my heart would be. Back then no moments dark or drear, devoid of cheer -- best days of all, when he was small. Recognized Author Notes This contest requires a poem of any style, about emotions. I've chosen the minute poem, with three quatrains of rhymed couplets. Each verse has syllables of 8/4/4/4 with iambic meter.

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