Mamma Poems - Poems about Mamma

Have you got no sense? Have you got no shame? Do you really want to treat this as some sort of game? It’s all fun and games ‘til you see the tables turned But if you play with fire you just know you will get burned… Don’t mess with Mamma Bear because you haven’t got a prayer! Don’t mess with...

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don't tell his mamma how the sun did not rise today although it was a cloudless dawn he could only feel the coldness of rain don't tell his mamma how he is hiding his grief although he may not flow in tears he is consumed with sorrows don't tell his mamma how he is trying to ignore the demons although he looks strong he is crumbling...

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. i were there yep whence reality emerged 'bout hern...

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Synopsis: A powerful video, lyrics and music that sheds light on the devastating impact of poverty, illustrating how it fuels crime, gang violence, and psychological trauma in communities around the world. Innocent people, caught in the crossfire, are left to endure a cycle of despair that feels inescapable. This video, offers a raw, unflinching look at...

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The Abba clones were about to perform Suddenly Bob felt his feet wet and warm Anna screamed "diarrhea!" Mum yelled "mamma mia" While their pug pup hid inside its fly swarm Pip had gifted the gig wet smelly poop Made Anna gag as she shoveled each scoop At an abnormal level A proud deed for this devil For its contents were like newt eye...

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Though I lost her When I was very young The flavor of her love is Clinging on to my tongue ...

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Mamma - M - Marvelously ...

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For Silent One's - Mamma Poetry Contest Where is the love, Mamma? Through broken Louvre blinds, you're ever watching Rosary beads clicking prayers on repeat mode, uttering Your plethora of Faith keeps me steadily striving Though, frustrated when peace will be arriving. Under cover of the midnight moon, hookers seducing Shady men with illicit wares aggressively peddling Of changing our...

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"Mamma." Mamma, Loves me so, She helps me grow, She makes me glow. Mamma, Sees me through, Helps me be true, Loves me too. Mamma, Tells me to, Learn and to know, The right way to go. Mamma, Sings and plays, Laughter all day, I'm happy that way. Mamma, Puts me to bed, Tucks me in tight, Turns off the light. Mamma, Kisses my cheek, Tells me "Good night," I smile in delight. ©® Coker Favour A....

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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...

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How beautiful you were Your love flourished and did transfer To us upon with ambitious dreams And love for each did stir. You flitted about, to each one nourishing Not in discouraging but, encouraging. To say, “It’s going to be all right.” And the future is in your sight.” With God's grace and never His absence. You climbed the stairs into the...

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"All that I am, or ever hope to be, I owe to my mother." ...

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Mamma, what a lovely angel you are Before I came into this world you carried Me for nine gruelling months, Morning sickness and throw-ups Is what I gave when you conceived me And innumerable kicks from within Unmindful of your pain You prayed for my well-being When you gave birth to me You weren’t spared excruciating pain You took that in your stride to give...

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MAMMA My mother is sadly now just a faint memory As her passing was a number of decades ago But always caring, maternal, and good to me Of course, classed as a baby boomer, I know I was to be her only child, born just over term Brought me up well, as she watched me grow Not dominant, but always fair and...

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Inxs of poison from iron maiden scorpion mamma and ac/dc charged aries papa Although gainfully unemployed (fate now finds me receiving social security disability – for approximately the last baker's dozen years - the yeast divine intercession rose to the occasion), I can still vividly visualize utter despair during early and emerging adulthood. The following synopsis wrought, impressed, crafted... within...

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