Remembering Mom Poems

They are too foggy,
Dreams, visions, etc.;
 I don’t know, I don’t remember, 
but o’ wait! 
Yes, a distinct memory.

I started remembering words
hoarse, dry words mixed
with...

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It’s a tradition observed in families around this time every year:
We prepare to celebrate our mothers…as Mother’s Day draws near

For some it’s a day of...

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Mom With Prayer Shawl 
*
In this time of sorrow 
We are reminded, that none of us get out alive
Yet, I treasure the belief 
With remembering...

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What do girls do who haven't any mothers to help them through their troubles? - Louisa May Alcott


Wherever my heart has gone,
Whatever my soul has...

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I remember those moments
So far from me now, the past echoes
Defeated by the silence of my womb,
The deafening silence breaking through
Peaceful moments, gentle breathes,
Serenity, sincerity,...

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Relationships with parents are often complicated, but they remain the ties that bind. Love goes beyond logic. I still love and miss my mom.

Memories of...

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inhaling the winter
i love it when i first enter
the most wonderful and enjoyable center

embracing the happy
that fully eliminates the sappy
and makes my goofy smile look...

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All the months you kept me in the womb of you
Memories of those will never fade in you
Months after I came to you
All the love...

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Balanced and perfect!

Always standing up for me.

Teaching me manners. Oh, how I fussed!!

Having French braids every summer. 

My shorts and tops had to match.

Teaching me to...

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They only stay little for just awhile
Everything new learned brings a smile
Their laughs and cries
Their hugs and kisses
These are the moments that all parents misses
Holding...

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Remembering Mom
Written: by Miracle Man
2-6-2020

Long gone the days
when Dominoes and Monopoly were king.
Before High tech ushered in the words “Couch Potato”.
When lawn mowers were pushed,...

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I dropped the vase
And watched it shatter
As it hit the tile floor.
Shards of glass exploded
Outward,
Skidding and spinning 
In every direction.
I just stood there
Staring at the...

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MOM

I can still see her love dripping off her spoon,
hear the eggs sliding into her bowl;
smell the fragrance of her perfume
blending with the cinnamon and...

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A visit with my mother..

(She is frai now..almost fragile to the touch as I hold her,She stares out into the harbor,way beyond the harbor, mind...

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Fear In The Night

So much darkness and evil in sight
So hard to find my rest in the night
So many dreams with each nightmare
So much sorrow...

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