My Mother

A bold artistic person
Always ready to help
My mother kept me,
When she wasn't ready
A accident turned out,
to be good
Her mind is a puzzle
That takes time to know
She's a painter
A reader, a writer
A rider
And most of all
My mother

*My teacher Mrs.Muhammad asked my class to write a poem about someone who is courageous, perfectibility a mom, father, sis, or brother. So I chose my mom. She gave us 5minutes to punch out some lines and that's what I did. She ended up taking my poem against my wishes and read it to the class. Now the poem sits in her classroom on display *