Homemakers Poems - Poems about Homemakers

...When you're a woman they want you to wear more and say less, But what the does it matter to you how I choose to dress? Women did not fight for freedom just to remain repressed And my clothing di......

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...A human Human enough Enough to be To be ME ME to be Be a HOMEMAKER HOMEMAKER in myself In Myself where-ever I am Where-ever I am is my HOME my HOME is in ME ME wanting to help YOU YOU and......

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...More pans to wash … More pans to wash!!! They come umpteen times a day. My hands are chapped, My back is crook’d I wish they’d go away. But when they’re dry and shiny, sitting neatly on th......

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...On Chanukah we dreidel spin And chocolate gelt we hope to win. If we get Gimel ‘stead of Shin, Let’s celebrate tonight. We eat some latkes, oil-fried, Which balabustas* made with pride, With ......

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...Challenged by the visionary speaker decades ago I had a dream to become a tribal missionary to spread heavenly glow... To make myself engaged in every discipleship engagement involving i......

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...A diminutive girl, born in a colossal world. Originate as a weed, no one like to plant this seed. All and sundry cried and swept, feeling depressed the outcome of their sleepless nights was not pe......

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...V. Marie was a newly minted teacher who got a job at a good private school, one dedicated to ‘progressive’ thought, which Marie though was remarkably cool. They had this brand new curriculum t......

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...Historical Outlaws What, are you talking about? I am saying that we have a past. It is full of guns, and law, and law breakers. It is full of heroes and villains and homemakers. We ar......

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...Homemaker's Alterego Me sincere,she creative, I have routine work to do, she demands paper,pen ,books balance is ......

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...You were always number one, never number two. I'm your son and I was very fortunate to have you. You cared more about others than you did for yourself and that is rare. It took your death to show ......

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...The walking trail around the lake crunches like a full bags of crisps at a Fall football game. The oak leaf refuse curls frost burnt inward. The manmade lake still, motionless a covering of ......

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...I looked in her face, hers was nothing like mine.Chocolate I, caramel she, our differences we don't see. her hair short, mine extended 2 be long, yet our spirits 2 one another are drawn cuz h......

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