Mom Love Poems

 

My healthy arm will be your stay; And I will smooth your pain
away; And when I see you hang your head; It will be...

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To give your mother something nice,
don’t need to think about it twice.

Just a phone call or a letter,
will make her feel so much better.

Show her...

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It’s simple as simple can be.
With a loving heart, a tender dream,
She welcomed me into this world,
Promising to give me a love that I will...

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What is a mother?
Is she merely a caregiver?
Someone to decide?
Someone who provides?
Is she just one piece of the puzzle,
The puzzle of a life…
Does she shine...

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For all the moms and moms to be

This is for you on mother's day

Mommies mommies everywhere
Showing how much they care
With each gesture they display
From their...

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Just the very thought of him, like an artist’s stroke of his
Paintbrush, sealed a promise of a lifetime of tomorrows.
I finally had found myself and,...

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Hi! My name is Feefee, I love Saturday nights
Howling along with Mom and dad, so many delights!
We sing the oldies, the hymns and bluegrass too
I...

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I heard stories
Of love mom told many times
Still care to share....

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A clear-beaded mousie
with a pointy black nose,
twitchable beaded tail,
and ruffly yellow clothes.

The tail can tilt her head--
she nods without a squeak!
Quiet little church mouse,
I bought...

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Nevertheless, you have never noticed what I was facing and hiding from you, in my heart.
Nevertheless, you saw the cigarettes I bought in large.
Nevertheless, you...

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I went for my early morning run,
just me and my young son.
It was to be a lot of fun,
then home for a hot cross bun.
We...

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baby elephants stay with their mothers their whole lives
they follow them for miles, 
hiding in the maternal shade 
of large, floppy ears,
perfect for listening to...

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you're the king in my jungle,
Peace in my world.
You're the sunshine blossoming my life,
The healthiest air I breathe.

You're my most important person.
The moon in the...

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His assignment was a simple one…to go home…observe his family
and then write an essay his teacher entitled, ‘What Love Means To Me’

He did just that…for...

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The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness...

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