Mom Mother Daughter Poems

We used to go shopping you and I.
Sometimes remembering I start to cry.
Those happy times, the fun of the past,
I didn’t realize it wouldn’t last.
I...

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We used to go shopping, you and I.
Dressing room privacy, Mom corner-facing
Then turn, you turn, front and back,
A view from every side.
Ooos  and ahs...

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“ Did I ever tell you, you are my hero? 
  Did I ever tell you, you are everything 
  I wanted to...

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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...

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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...

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"All that I am, or ever hope to be, I owe to my mother."

          ...

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Someone had to show me the way,
though much of the time I just followed mine
so you watched from the distance, I know.
But it’s clear to...

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There was a lady in her late thirties

She loved juicy gossip and kitty parties

Kids were two, an older boy and a younger girl

Naughty devils but...

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why did you leave?
did your love just seem to cease?
i thought that we had a connection.
one like no one else did.
i was barely even one.
but...

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You Don’t Care

You care,
About my grades,
And my health,
About my friends,
And my future,
But this isn’t care,
All you do is worry,
You worry about my grades, and my...

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JESUS LESSONS

When I was little I would cry out to my mama
‘Bout skinned up knees things unfair
Up on her lap I’d find my comfort,
Learned my...

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Happy Birthday, Marie!
Marie Mukele

Marie's Special Day!
By Michelle Morris
27/10/2023

It's Marie's Special Day!
It's her blessed Birthday
Time to Celebrate
My Mother from the Creator

God is all around you
He's sending...

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Killing me will not save you 
Saving me will not kill you
Without a choice we’ll be stagnate forever.
We will never get out of this hell...

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                     For My Mother and...

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She sits still, yet she travels. How?
Her mind travels when she stitches, 
But not the way that others do when traversing the world.  
Surely...

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