Child Mom Poems

These Child Mom poems are examples of Mom poems about Child. These are the best examples of Mom Child poems written by international poets.

To my mama they stole,

I dont blame you for what was done
You sacrificed your life for my childhood
You fought for my right of innocence 
You

© Layla Riley-Hill   

Every day is Mother’s Day
we clean, we cook, we sew,
costumes, for kids dress up play
then out to sport we go.
Cricket, swimming, basketball,
gymnastics, ballet too,
soothe away

© Christine Watts  

I’ve known my mother 
since before I had a shape,
when my soul — a seed of silent stars,
was still searching for its furrow.

I was an

© Florin Lacatus  

"The pen must go where the pen wants to go. Today it went down Heartbroken Lane." By Poet

The day came in with a great start
but

© Paula Goldsmith  

Why couldn't I hold your hand? You ask
Yourself in golden bowers of infinity -
Was it because he felt too old to do it?
It was too

© Allen Ansell  

The best compliment I have ever received is, “You’re going to be a wonderful mother one day.” I adore the idea of having children, treating

© Hayden Kirkpatrick  

My little cousin, Junior, lost his mom when she was only 39 and he was 9. It was such a devastating time for him –

© Regina Mcintosh  

If ever you were taken from me,
The sun would rise in mourning black,
And birds would fold their wings in shame
For mother  not to bring

© Florin Lacatus  

Proverbs 1:8 “My son, hear the instruction of thy father, and forsake not the law of thy mother:”


When I was a child, fresh and new
she

© Regina Mcintosh  

Jibber jabber, pitter patter;
another one is screaming, now what's the matter?

Little feet, stinky feet,
how many rocks did you just eat?

Sticky hands, runny nose;
did you just

© Jessica Murphy  

Baby, I


When your heart is broken in two
When your sad and alone
When the hurt feels brand new
You can't stitch up a stone
Baby,I….feel you.

When you look

© Crystol Woods  

The water ripples, the wind howls as the dock sways with the breeze.
The birds chirping, the turtles tanning, the leaves tremble on the trees.
Peace be

© Jessica Murphy  

It is quite common to kiss 'ouchys' on those wee.
At three, my son asked to have bath autonomy.
I tossed a washcloth, then stood where he

© CayCay Jennings  

Just as you did yesteryear
I wish I could cut you out
I now know a life without
You doesn't go into high gear

I gnawed your flesh away
While

© Ember Waters  

Where do you work, what is your career?
Well, I'm glad you asked, I have many titles it would appear.

I'm proud of these titles, non of

© Jessica Murphy