Ten Poems about Mothers | Compiled by: Di Slaney meta-bulabula The fluid lines of the

The fluid lines of the jug do more than just look elegant

my mother taught me my father’s Tjukurrpa in the sand

providing tools

twisted into string and then woven

Ten Poems about Mothers | Compiled by: Di Slaney meta-bulabula The fluid lines of theTheres the mother who cant help cooking for several hundred million imagined diners and the mother who tries to keep her childrens diet free of harmful additives. Theres also the mother with a special voice for reading bedtime stories and even a yodeling Mother Earth who tells tales and gossips. What all the poems share is a sense of lasting love that flows through the years between mother and son or daughter, surviving the twists, turns and surprises