Love Mom Poems

May is the month of Mary
May is the month of love
May is the month of all flowers
May is the month of all Mothers.

Let's celebrate all...

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Flower give her
Love in full bloom
From mother care....

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(written, not from experience – but from hearing the screams of the voiceless)

a letter from home, the womb where I grow…

2 Corinthians 12:9 “And he...

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(For the one who still watches from above) 

She wore her faith like Sunday white--
quiet, clean, and always right,
not perfect, no--but kind and true,
and stitched...

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My mother~
the reason my heart begins to beat,
my guardian angel,
my warm blanket of comfort.
In her care, my dreams take root and bloom.
She is my guiding...

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“Hey, Mom”

Hey, Mom! 
I can’t sleep.
I’ve been awake for hours.
There are dragons at my door.
        “Come crawl in...

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In the middle of the woods I sit
Becoming lost
The world for me no longer a hit
Pure Peace at no cost
Watching the gentle water flow
Completely still
I...

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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...

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When mine eyes
Got-opened!
You were,
The first sight
And all my views,

You are,
My first fond
And a true love.
Affection got a
True-bond!

You gave,
The first lesson
And of morality.
Sowing mind of
Infinite drought!

You...

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Hearing mother bird singing to her little birds chirping fills my heart with joy.

...

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Mom, you're the sunshine of my life.
You're a dedicated worker, a wonderful wife,
Someone who doesn't take no mess,
Gives me comfort whenever I'm stressed;
Encourages me to...

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Delicate as soap, ready to burst, I'm iridescent
A bored shade of jade student
Dull, grey as slate worker
By four, drained as agate
But warm and soft pink...

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I'm Leo the Lion, I am, I am
From the mystical world of Astrology
I'm generous, strong and warmhearted
That's if you believe in symbology

Not making this up,...

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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...

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Mother: a wax crayon candle in a starless room
You have many layers, like an onion
And you're coloured, but not green
So a wax-crayon candle is favoured...

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