Array ( [sid] => 185330 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Invisible woman [time] => 2018-08-04 23:43:38 [hometext] => What would we do without her? [bodytext] => She never was a hero; She couldn’t cure disease.
She didn’t sit in boardrooms; never traveled overseas.

The world was fine without her; so few knew her by name;
No books were penned about her. She was no friend to fame.

Ununique, and ordinary; but by some accounts;
Her gifts have been extraordinary; to the ones that count.

Her children were her fortune;
Her family was her fame;
Long ago but not forgotten;
Mother Was Her Name.
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Invisible woman
Date: Saturday, 4th August 2018 @ 11:43:38 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
She never was a hero; She couldn’t cure disease.
She didn’t sit in boardrooms; never traveled overseas.

The world was fine without her; so few knew her by name;
No books were penned about her. She was no friend to fame.

Ununique, and ordinary; but by some accounts;
Her gifts have been extraordinary; to the ones that count.

Her children were her fortune;
Her family was her fame;
Long ago but not forgotten;
Mother Was Her Name.


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