Love Happy Poems

Happy mothers day 

To all my female family and my female friends
You was blessed from up above when they sent you a child or children...

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To the woman who gave me birth,
Who helped me realize my worth.
When it seemed dark everywhere,
You held my hand with deepest care.

The day I started...

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"Happy Mother's Day Heather!"
written by Michelle L. LeBlanc 2025, May 6
(Dedicated to Heather Goddard-Fallon)


I hope on Mother's Day 
You see the beautiful you
With a heart...

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When I take flight,
will it be by day or night?
Will you see me,
even if I am right in front of thee?
To fly like an angel...

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This weather's 
got my notebook sweating, 
so I apologize for 
the wrinkled 
pages. 

This note's intended 
for the lonely- 

for those people who don't 
have...

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Mother: a wax crayon candle in a starless room
You have many layers, like an onion
And you're coloured, but not green
So a wax-crayon candle is favoured...

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I am beginning to forget
The happy song we know
It comes into my aching head
When at the evening glow
I gaze in hope to ease my pain
Imagining...

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Let me share some truth.
All grownups were once youths.
We rebelled against our parents too!
All grown women and men.
Are grown up versions of your friends.
We did...

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You joined the Navy.
I joined the circus. 
I was always a clown, 
and you were always 
so serious.
...

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I can smile ,sure I can ,
But I forgot how to smile , memories faded ,
Time whispered ,days gone ,
Promises withered ,gain lost ??.

I can...

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O’ Mother!, take me back at last, receive
—(unclasped arms as vast as mine)—my embrace;
this longing, laughing love, the proof and grace
of my abiding for your...

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sunflower eyes,
honeycomb gaze,
symmetrical features,
beautiful face.
i want to get closer—
to erase the space
that exists between
your surface level sex
appeal
and celestial
grace. 
...

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Happy Days

Each is given breath,
above soil, toil and glory,
mouths expel a tirade,
behind a masquerade.

Each born pure in heart,
soon shattered; broken 
jagged pieces maybe scattered.
Each feels...

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I live at the edge of the orchard,
where the fruit is sweetest a breath beyond reach.

Not because I cannot pluck it,
but because I choose to...

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When the world loves you
 You heart beats to a musical tune
 You like you whole body 
You have engery that soon Take you to...

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