Childhood Mom Poems

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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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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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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The folly of a young man
Lost opportunities, lost moments

I have such a Beautiful Daughter, her name is Gail.
As her father, I was not there, miserably...

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As a kid I had three bunnies,
they were free I paid no moneys.
It was Easter time,
I had won them and they were all mine.
I had...

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Quote By Poet "Time is a funny thing. It is here, it is gone.
Never to be found again." 

As l get older,
I find the same...

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In the tapestry of life, threads went astray, A absent presence in your youthful play. Through tender moments, I was not near, I weep for...

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Ayla at Two

With a fistful of raisins and
Chocolate-flavored goatee,
Your favorite Dora tee shirt
Splotched red from your spaghetti lunch,
We sit on the floor together as
You climb...

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"A mother's love is made in heaven." Quote Written By Poet

She was a young and beautiful bride,
then her handsome husband died.
The fast car came out...

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Did you know that it is dinner, my dear?
You forever in your room thee door shut.
You needeth join us, lend a willing ear? 
Thee father...

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I’m not too smart
My brother’s dumber
We lie awake
We cannot slumber
Beneath the sheets
We built creatures
With multi-colored
Monster features
They stare at us
We dare not touch’em
We’ll scream and wait
for...

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There’s this paper.

Words, and things, 

And things can become mangled like the lines that are stabbing through each other.

Handwriting- that’s what keeps us all safe...

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Pair of sharp scissors,
Release onto a photo,
Mum and dad cut out....

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