Autumn Mom Poems

I remember…

The little girl words falling from my lips,
In whispers and whimpers, coloring
Light in misty feelings, flowing like the gentle
Music, rhythmic, pulsing – revealing
Where sincerity...

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Gingerbread red
Poem started may 24, 2022

Blood marks the spot
Just follow the red dot 
Let’s play a game
I don’t think it has a name 

X marks...

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I will always think of you in the days of Autumn Bliss,
With days like summer and cool evenings with air so crisp.

How you loved Autumn...

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IN THE PLAYGROUND

by

LIZZY DUNKS

Juniors bulling readily.
Wind howling loudly. 
Infants spying quietly.
Dogs barking roughly.
Mums watching cruelly.
Cats purring softly.
Branches falling swiftly,

By Lizzy Dunks aged 7
Leslie Manser Primary...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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On a gloomy windy afternoon in October
The yellow and red leaves
Cling to the stretching trees
Ripe for the picking
By the fingertip
Ping
Of a raindrop

The weight of the...

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Facing the adversities of life...Confronting the tears
Yet raising me in cradle of happiness
To my Mom…With Love
In every path I travelled
At every hurdle that stopped me
For...

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My
		outdoor
		fall display
		would not have been
		complete without some
		perfect pumpkins, so off
		to the pumpkin patch my son
		and I went. He was so eager.
		"look, Mom! There must be...

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Have you ever written anything without sub combing to tears ?
        
    My Family portrait...

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In the corridor of my soul
My mother walks softly there
I smell L’ Air Du Temps
And feel the way she cared

Missing her light steps
Coming down the...

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Dropped out of school
At an early age
Lived on the streets 
Because, I disgusted my mother
She thought I was a poor example
Of true Christian beliefs
At an...

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O my mom!
O my Bangladesh!
O my Bangladesh of Gold!
I love you mom I love you.

O my mom! Your sky and your air
Attract me like a...

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The asphalt against my face
Sirens in the background
My fresh warm blood censuring my eyes
Over whelming feelings of regret and remorse rush through my mind
What am...

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The year was nineteen fifty
The century half gone
The first time that I met her
The lady I call Mom

My sister just turned two years old
About six...

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