Daughter Mom Poems | Examples
These Daughter Mom poems are examples of Mom poems about Daughter. These are the best examples of Mom Daughter poems written by international poets.
May we be blessed to have been given a Mom
whose gifts are her kindness, her caring
her love, her support and her compassion…just to name a few…
Gifts passed down to us so if we ever have a daughter
Who decides to be a mother…
She will share those same Mom Gifts…
with all her children too.
Alike a butterfly in flight
You drifted off to paradise
A journey to rainbows end
Leaving broken hearts to mend.
Always on you I could depend
My cares and sorrows you would mend
You brought the light to my dark days
And lifted my heart in many ways.
Today I miss you more than ever
If only we could get together
So I could have my mother’s love
Today I’m in need of a huge hug.
I hear your voice call from up above
I smell the fragrance that you so loved
I see you in both the moon and stars
I reach out and I touch your heart.
I know that one day we’re sure to meet
Keep safe and sleep in heavenly peace
Until the day our hearts entwine
In the house of our Lord Divine.
Lenore was a grumpy teenage girl with rainbow hair
She was miffed with her mom, and she did not care
Her mother wanted her to comb and tame her mane
That did not interest the artistic grumpy queen of Cain
Lenore stomped around until her feet swelled up
Refused to feed the cat or water her Daddy’s pup
I love my hair the way it is right now!
Her daddy came by and agreed with a “wow!”
Grumpy girl’s mother finally let it slide.
She took her daughter to church, but wanted to hide.
Old ladies surrounded them before they got out the door.
“Wish I had done that!” “This is beautiful on you, Lenore!”
She was a fabulous mother
A loyal wife, a devoted daughter
Selflessly helpful to those in need
She uplifted her family, friends, and neighbors
A good friend, a loyal citizen, devoted to God and her faith.
She was satisfied living through the adventures of others
They journeyed away from her, and she encouraged them from afar
She did not travel, and had few hobbies, she knit a little
She was content to wait
Wait for a phone call
Or a text
Or a zoom visit
Hungering for their stories
Listening to their hopes and dreams
Relieved she had none of her own
A mother’s role is not an easy one,
A taxing undertaking, to be sure;
And if it weren’t for you, I would have none.
But you would make me feel so small, demure,
With words of anger and a cruel hand;
Of my own place and worth I was unsure.
There’s only so much hurt a child can stand
Before they numb themselves to their own hearts.
I know I’m not the daughter you had planned,
But truly we are not that far apart.
I know you loved me in your own way still,
And maybe in that love, we can restart.
Despite it all, I love you even still,
And Heaven surely knows I always will.
mom knows your childhood
wish to know your mom's childhood~
pray for a daughter!
a little girl smiled at me today as i walked home,
she held hands with her mother,
and offered a small wave.
when i waved back,
i saw the mother stare at her daughter,
her pride and joy,
just watching her exist because that was enough.
i turn a corner and see my house,
i am so lucky to have one.
but god,
how i wished that in those moments,
in that house,
my mother didn't make me need a mom that was never there.
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 from a boutique.
(True story!)
I bring you flowers, homemade meals, meds, herbal tea
I hope Our Lady of Grace will smile on thee :-)
Who had chicken soup
Simmering in a kettle,
Momma did ...
Letting the flavors mettle
Who baked sugar cookies
Shaped with a cookie cutter,
Momma did ...
And made with real butter
Who made things right
When all else was wrong,
Momma did ...
And it didn't take long
Who didn't give up
Nor ever let me,
Momma did ...
That's where her heart be
Who loved me always
Just the way I was,
Momma did ...
Simply ... because.
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.
by Maxwell "Max" Sebastian Burchett
However you say the name,
Mom, Mum, Momma, Mommy,
We all feel the same.
Dear Mother, Thank you!
For all you did for me.
You did not have to,
I know, it was all a genuine gift.
You wanted to.
Every meal, all I wore,
Did not matter, if a little or more,
You gave all you had, was mine,
Then touched my heart with loving words, and stories read,
Your voice, stored always in my mind.
The love you gave
Was like no other gift in this world,
Greater than all earthly things.
What carried me on,
What meant more,
Was your gift
Of love divine.
Thank you, Mama!
I miss my mother quite often
so she sends me cardinals
they are bright red and fat
they bring a sense of hope and peace
reminding me that I did not lose my mother
she will live forever
the cardinals she sends bring me hope
I feel lucky, they manifest new ideas
they are powerful, their messages clear
and I miss my mother less.
Be mine
Be mine
Be my
Valentine!
When I'd give an arm and a leg! --
What's more, every Christmas I beg:
I want a dog! Please please pleeeaase!
But mom complains of poop and fleas.
I'd claim responsibility to give a wash
But my dream of a dog goes-- squash
I plead, I persuade, and I pray --
Promise to walk my dog every day!
No matter how much I blatantly bribed
Mom's allergies leave me dog-prived. :(