Mother, on the heavens' eternal roulette,
Ooh, together we came, what a pair!
To the hit that we scored so
High, others would rather not try to compare.
Either of us is topped by the other. Yes, I'm
Rather attached to my wonderful Mother!

by John P. Pratt
Mother's Day, 1968.

This is an Acrostic Poem

The above poem has five acrostics in it, all of which spell "Mother". For an explanation of what an acrostic is, see my main Poetry page. Click here for the answer, but only after you have sweat sufficiently!