Mothers Day Family Poems | Examples

These Mothers Day Family poems are examples of poetry about Mothers Day Family. These are the best examples of Family Mothers Day poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberA Mother For Life

A person one loves

Mom of one and all that strives
O'er and under the bed who searches for you
The one that lits the candle 
   and sleeps with you
Honor thy Mother for life
Even without lost pictures 
  or unknown origin of life that bow
Remember who you are

From her, you survived and lived
  what you are and how
On and off the roads you hop and grow 
Reels of trials and challenges you blow

Life lived with or without a mother
In your heart you needed a sister or a brother 
Forever a memory you keep and live by
Every night and day you ask, "Why?"


Premium MemberMay, Sweet Beginning To Summer

"May is the month of promise and the sweet beginnings of summer." - Unknown
The month of May, holds many promises. For mothers, they have their very special day. For the graduate, a new life is emerging. Memorial day, a day to remember. May a wonderful month, before summer shows up.

Premium MemberMOTHER

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cradled in your heart 
loving bond there’s no other ~
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© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberMamma - Silent One -POTD

Mamma you work very hard for our family
Always giving and never taking
Mother's Day is on March 10 in the UK
Mother's Day is on May 12 in the USA
An angel that is disguised as a mamma

Premium MemberMotherhood

How lovely it is,
Birthing child on Mother's Day.
An example of
Someone who has made her way
To fulfilling motherhood.


Premium MemberA Little Psalm For Mom

My wife's named Irina, though we all call her 'Mom'
    For her is this tribute, our little Psalm

  She cooks delicious meals for our family every day
    Happy to do it, without a nickel of pay

  Whatever needs to be done, laundry or cleaning
    She's on it cheerfully, to her it's not demeaning

  For Irina takes pride in a home that sparkles and shines
    A comfortable domicile, where we happily dine 

  The blessings she has brought to us, to count are so many
    May God grant her good health and long life ~ to 120!



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   Jews traditionally wish each other long life to 120 years,
   since that was how long Moses lived. (He passed away
   on his 120th birthday).

Premium MemberMothers Day

Mothers Day

As we gather to honor our mothers
grandchildren, sisters, and brothers
we share a last name
so it seems a shame
that none of us looks like the others


John G. Lawless
©5/4/2021

Premium MemberShe's Tall

She's Tall
By Franklin Price
5/10/2015

She's tall she's short
She's heavy lean
She's young and old
And in between

On this day we celebrate
If just a babe or ninety-eight
The one who is our mother dear
In our hearts she's always near

Whether here or in our thoughts
One thing we know is very clear
Mom is the reason for this day
And is the reason we are here

In our minds are memories
If she's gone or here to be
The pictures are forever there
Always alive for us to see

She is the one
Who gave us birth
The World's named for her
Mother Earth

Premium MemberThe Gathering Room

They're all here,
the last one arrived,
company's assembled;
sisters, sons, in-laws, grandmas.
          Heartfelt hugs all around.
handshakes, back-slaps,
          worn-out platitudes
exchanged.

I love the sound of it,
now that I'm standing
in Mother's shoes.
She's here, but at 88,
she's my guest now,
feted by three generations.

In the gathering room
they stood,
                  sniffing.
Impossible to move freely.
Last minute preparations bungled.
          I'm all thumbs,
burning the yams,
                      spilling lemonade,
forgetting napkins.

I want to shout, 
                       "Vamoose, get lost,
this is my kitchen."

How did she put up with us
                    All those years?
© Cona Adams  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberMothers Day Greeting

May your years ahead...
be full of cheer....
May blessings come your way....
You're the best...Mother Dear!
"Happy Mothers Day>"

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