Mother Daughter Poems | Examples of Mother Daughter Poetry

She did everything she could And yet somehow it wasn't enough She did everything right Yet she still lost the fight From the very first moment She was born She was was Stripped of her voice There were complications with her mum But before they could help she was gone Her father was falsely imprisoned The child was silent But there was...

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Lee’s very excited today. Mom’s helping with her tea party. Now that Lee’s dollies are in place, Oatmeal cookies and tea are served. Playtime at the park will follow. ...

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I open Mother's sewing basket, letting my eyes and hands run over the tools she had used—the scissors, the darning egg, the pinking shears, the pins, the tattered, tomato-shaped pincushion, and spools of thread. I gaze at the metal spool-shaped bobbins remembering how, as a small child, I flushed them down the toilet creating...

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How I wish to hold u Touch and hug u How I wish to squeeze u Play with your curly hair I miss and love you I hope u feel it too Study and Play Study and Play Learn to love God Play with your dolls Learn about Life Play with your dolls Lots to teach u Love to embrace u ...

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April 24th 2018 time stood still for I thought it was just another argument between my mother and father was actually my mothers breaking point. as the sun was setting and I was doing my best to distract the little ones I heard her cry for help calling my name, begging me to come I flew a down the stairs...

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April 24th 2018 time stood still for I thought it was just another argument between my mother and father was actually my mothers breaking point. as the sun was setting and I was doing my best to distract the little ones I heard her cry for help calling my name, begging me to come I flew a down the stairs...

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in a silent room a mother rocking her child in morning light ...

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To the world you are just a person But to me you are the world You are the rarest of the rare To the point no one can compare Every hug healing a piece of me you didn't break Everytime you smile I know that no matter what I go through I'll always have you You are my heart And nothing...

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Museums A place full of stories Of art Not just in the paintings But in the people too A little black girl walking hand in hand with her mother Her eyes lit up in wonder Wandering what she would discover While she walks around Spinning around And jumping up and down She doesn't see That everytime she jumps the light reflecting on her beautiful...

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Mother – A Feeling Mother... An emotion, a shadow, a voice. Whether she belongs to someone or not, whether she’s with you or not, everyone knows what a mother is. Ask anyone, and only one answer comes— Care, love, sacrifice. She may not be present in her own life, but she’s supposed to be in ours. I don’t know what a mother really is, but I...

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It hit me just today I saw her in a whole new way Birthday dinner, just her and I A thought brought a tear to my eye Has always been "my little girl" Now she's about to face the world Seen her grace of a woman before Now seeing so much more Just a girl of seventeen Trying to find life and what it...

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"LOVE, just four letters for a very powerful word." By Poet Why does life start out from a loving mother, only to be given to another? This loving mother cannot care for her, as a tiny baby makes a stir. A loving mother will sign papers that will cut like a knife, making a decision effecting her and a new life. This...

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I know you already know, it’s not your fault, the life I sought...the bad choices, that was all me. If I could gather all the words the stars have ever heard, still they wouldn't be enough to say what you deserve. You raised four girls on your own, it taught me how to love and...

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I wonder what I'd be like if you had loved me As a mother myself, a friend, and spouse If your love had stretched like branches of a tree But I still keep your picture at the entrance of my house She's the Samantha before you had to take life by the handles The Samantha before you were consumed,...

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mother child nestled encircled sings a lullaby shouts rebuke forever giving endless forgiving cuddles with soft hands scolds with look of eyes a candle that gently guides a flint that fires up the child kisses heals with tender grace hugs forgives all falls from grace silence teaches more than words songs unsung are yet...

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