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Bear Creek '98
_ a symphonic, folk rock, blues song
1.
I'm an old man looking
For the lost, best parts of me.
I'm an old man looking
For the lost, best parts of me.
I'm looking in the places
Where the people say love...

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Categories: mammas, change, conflict,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member I Am Not His Property
I wake up with a great startle.

My Obama EarthTribe CoOperative WinWin GlobalVillage Dream
was merely my hibernation.
I dreamed we share richly valued properties from healthy-wealthy African Elders,
but awake, once again,
only to painfully remember
I am now merely...

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Categories: mammas, body, culture, dream, earth, love, psychological, slavery,
Form: Political Verse
Meaning of Nothing
More money makes themselvs better,
Such fancy cloths and shoes made with real leather,
They judge not knowing what happens behind the curtain,
They dont see the lost soul hidden,
Beneath the skin holds only darkness within,
Unless you have...

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Categories: mammas, appreciation, beautiful, bereavement, blessing, desire, destiny, freedom,
Form: Lyric
Love Rebounded Part 2
They devour each other 
Their excuse for infidelity: familiarity 
How can it be wrong? 
Both taken, both taking 
Sickly forbidden fruit 
Followed by titanic guilt 
So much wrong 
Damage...done 


She wants to know he loves...

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Categories: mammas, life, lost love, me, old, me, old,
Form: Carpe Diem
Premium Member Halloweens of Old
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                                I remember when...

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Categories: mammas,
Form: Narrative



Go Tell Your Mother
I’m tired of sad stories from others and lovers and those who want to make me 
smother in their dramas.
Don’t they know they got mammas?  Maybe their lives are filled with dramas and 
traumas...

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Categories: mammas, friendship, life, love, people, social, me, friend,
Form: I do not know?
I Wont Tell Mom
i wont tell mom you snuck out last night 
since you're in such a fright 
still a little un polite because you got in a fight 
i didn't tell you to sneak out last night...

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Categories: mammas, mom, me, night, light, light, me, mom,
Form: Free verse
Mt Mother's Voice
I rode by that old home place yesterday
And noticed that the grass and weeds were tall
I stopped the car and sat upon the wooden doorsteps
And I thought I heard my mamma give me a call
She...

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© Will Karry  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mammas, feelings,
Form: ABC
daddy does the dishes now
Daddy Does the Dishes Now
Verse 1
Daddy does the dishes now
And straighten my dresser drawers.
He always lets the dog out
Before he mops the floor.
He knows he’ll have to let him in
Before he runs astray.
Daddy does the...

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© Alva Brown  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mammas, guitar, lost love,
Form: Lyric
Melancholy
hiding in the lap of this field,
i can hear your barrel
knocking at soil,
chuckling at my 
ramshackled dreams
it was you ,man
you was my brother once ,
younger son of my mother,
i can smell mammas 
umbilical cord ,
when...

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© Sneha Nair  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mammas, animal, betrayal, brother, death, earth, earth day,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Mamma's Don'T Let Your Baby
Mamma's don't let your baby

Mamma's don't let your baby
 grow up to be a poet.
With their broken heart out on their sleeve
writing words to make sure that you know it.

It starts with a love poem...

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Categories: mammas, analogy, character, children, conflict, fantasy, mother, poets,
Form: Free verse
Bum Named William Prologue
I met a bum named William. I sit with him today. We're on the corner of Quincy and a street called McKay. He'd been there for some years now and no that's not OK. He...

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Categories: mammas, america, culture, depression, giving, heartbroken, humanity, poverty,
Form: Blank verse
Queen For a Day
If I were queen for a day I would sit on my thrown
loving myself and all that I own
being pampered from head to toe
traveling worldwide whereever i want to go

If I were queen for a...

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Categories: mammas, day, fantasy, life,
Form: Rhyme
Our Reproductive System
Long bearded men
Each needs to read a chapter from handmaidstales
One in  two of us are women
Our reproductive devices are own
Men of church leave our  vaginas
Out of your remit
To your dogma
We won't submit
 
We...

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Categories: mammas, abortion, anger, betrayal, religion, usa, women, world,
Form: Rhyme

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