Mother Missing Poems | Examples

These Mother Missing poems are examples of Missing poems about Mother. These are the best examples of Missing Mother poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberHome sweet Home

The familiar aroma of the
Spices of onions, garlic thyme,
  basil, ginger, black peppers 
  and and cinnamon.
These are triggers in active
  response to Mama's soup
This is my home coming.
Home sweet home.
  (15th November 2015)


Premium MemberMissing my grand-mother

I still see her ghost.
She's at the woodstove cooking and baking.
Perfumes still roam the air.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2026

Premium Membermissing friend poster

missing person poster
a familiar face
Steven stares at it
this child has been missing for over thirty years

Steven only saw one photo of himself at this age
He remembers staring at it when he was three
He was held by someone, but her face had been taken out
He only saw her arm

His father got rid of that photograph
today Steven is staring at this missing person poster
it says this child was taken from his mother when he was three
He does not remember a mother

This poster makes him nervous
He tries to put it out of his mind
but it keeps calling out to him in his sleep

Premium MemberBuried Treasure - Mystic

they say …
you cant take it with you
but you took so many little jewels
when you left -
your smile
your pure, unqualified love
your creativity and expression
your engaging mind
your encouragement, your empathy
your extraordinary patience …
but what I miss the most is
your exceedingly unlimited kindness
and … our talks -
about anything and nothing
and everything …
there was ne’er a doubt my heart was yours
and yours, of course, was mine
the truly ironic thing is
that we conversed SO much -
for many hours on end
when not a single, solitary word …
was ever needed.
oh, how I miss you, Mom
like a clown …
misses tears.

Premium Member- Dusty Box of Memories -

    My dusty box of memories
    can be compared to
            Aladdins wonderful lamp
    Yellow brass with a shiny
    and elegant appearance
    Everyone has a genie
    that resides in the subconscious

    When the lid is opened
    it smells of jasmine and rose petals
    feminine and unique
    Feeds my heart with
                    the scent she loved
   

    It did not belong to a royal person
    but my dear mother
    She was a woman who spent time
    finding the right outfit
    with different bijouterie
    A wide range of jewelry, bracelets,
    earrings, necklaces and rings

    As an aged photo album -
                I let the jewelry
    run through my fingers as a rosary
    Dear memories flow


Premium MemberYoung Babe

A young babe was born in the middle of the month of May.
She lost her mother in a sad way days before her first birthday.
To this day and from now on we miss her in every single way.

Premium MemberReminiscing Under A Weeping Willow Tree

Sitting under this Weeping Willow 
tree, I think of yesterdays gone by.

The special times I spent with my 
Mom and Dad, I reminisce and cry.

They're no longer here, God took 
them to a better place, away from
me.
Mom said," If I ever leave, look for
me in the clouds my son, that's 
where I'll always be."

Now I go through life wishing I had 
spent more time with them.

Wishing, I could go back in time 
and relive my life again.

On a beautiful sunny day when those 
beautiful clouds roam free.

I see the outline of my Mother's face,
like she said, my Mother, Anais.

Premium MemberYou Are Always On My Mind

My dearest Mom, now fifty-two years gone- although to me, it seems like yesterday. You were too young to leave this Earth at dawn that dark, regretful, cold September day. I feel your presence more than I can say because I know your spirit lives in me- yet miss together times I hoped would be had not, your death left each of us alone. Dear Mom, please know that not a day does flee that I don't miss the smile and love I've known.

Premium MemberMom

Wanted to write you a poem for mother's day
yet with all the words I can say
nothing seems to be good enough
to express the love we had for you
each time I write the tears flow
miss you like crazy mom
so make this short and sweet
mom miss you each and every day
love you more than ever
more than words can ever say
Happy heavenly mother's day.


Happy Mother's Day to all mom's
and grandmother's past and present.

Premium MemberMy Inspiration, My Mom

Back fifty-three long years ago, she left; my Mom- at the young age of fifty-five. Yet, she is always with me every day; my heart and memories keep her alive. Three growing grandkids she embraced and loved; her gentle heart they shared for just a while. Then, years flew by- two generations grew- to crown her Great-Great Grandma with a smile. I feel her presence in the things I do, as part of her still grows and lives in me; and everything she taught me carries on, as I, a Great-Grandmother now, can see. In clouds, I often see her gentle face and know that she's with God, and not her grave- for she's my Saint in Heaven- there to be the inspiration I will always crave.

Premium MemberThe Nearness Of You

Wondering where you are tonight?
Can't feel the warmth of your sight
Your wings that cuddle me under the moonlight
Your heat that incubates me in spotlight.
I'm a shelled-duckling not so pretty
My little heart beats so fast and plenty
Nearness of you I pray for each day
Your body to stay beside me all day!

Premium MemberMissing You, Mama

My heart was seized by grief; for days, the tears would flow.
No blow could be more shocking. My sweet Mama died
On Labor Day, September 5, two thousand five.
Precious memories of her deep love bring me a smile~~
This Labor Day, September 5 of twenty-two.


September 5, 2022

Premium MemberJohnny

Your face is splayed across newspapers all over our state
I dream of finding you and returning you to your mother.
This is 1977, and you came up missing five blocks from my house.
That was forty-five years ago, and I still think of you.
Wishing I could be the one to save you.

Premium MemberMama-

Mama been gone 48 years now
Yeah! I can still hear her whispering In my ear now
Son you need to put on your jacket, gloves, boots and scarf
Because it's snowing and cold outside

Mama went on a rollercoaster ride with me
Up an down winding in and out we did climb twist and turns
We laugh and cried while soaring through the skies

Mama she was there when I fell and skin my knee
She pulled out the stinger when I got stung by a bee
She was married to my dad, Joseph Lee

2/14/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

Premium MemberMissing

He left without leaving a note..... His mother is still waiting hoping, praying one day he will return Bite Size Poem No 27 Poetry Contest Sponsor Line Gauthier 11/23/21

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