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Summer Mother Daughter Poems

These Summer Mother Daughter poems are examples of Mother Daughter poems about Summer. These are the best examples of Mother Daughter Summer poems written by international poets.


Insect innocence

Drink the poison from my blood, breathe the rot from my lungs.
Take all that has been decaying inside me and nurse it to health like...

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Categories: mother daughter, angst, child abuse, childhood,



Premium Member Without Saying a Word
Summer that year was beasty hot and dry. The sidewalks sizzled and roasted my bare feet, and the heat permeated the already parched ground leaving...

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Categories: kid, mother, mother daughter,

Premium Member Shaping Words
I pored through the scrapbook pages, my mind flooded with childhood memories of Mother. I remember the summer she and I picked plums off the...

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Categories: mother, mother daughter, words,

Premium Member Arms Full of Linnet Wings
“Arms Full of Linnet Wings”

In the garden 
that afternoon 
she planted seeds
in their ripe minds
their eyes looking
up to hers their 
irises dazzling 
in the late...

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Categories: love, mother daughter, muse,

Premium Member Blackberry
It's early yet for picking,
Only one black kiss 
At the end of pinky clusters, 
First fruit, 
Faceted like flies' eyes.

The biggest are up too high,...

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Categories: mother, mother daughter, nature,



Premium Member I Always Loved You, For Maria
To my dear daughter...
I loved you, in your sweet Mary Janes.
In all our travels that were fine and plane.

You cannot remember how I pulled your...

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Categories: love, mother daughter,

Premium Member Remembering Mom






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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Categories: mother daughter, appreciation, dedication, memory, mother

First Memories
This is a first memory,
Walking next to the pram, you see,
My sister in her infancy,
It was long ago and far away,
Trudging on a hot summer's...

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Categories: childhood, mother daughter, summer,

Premium Member A Child's Cry To Her Mother




Mommy,Mommy, who took you away?
Don't you know I need a warm bath and I so want to play?

Where are you, Mommy? You were not even...

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Categories: mother daughter, death, heaven, loss, mother

Premium Member 19 Davenport
"19 Davenport"



Spitfires lined in regimental row
Amberley in Autumn
fuel burns on the runway
mirages burn slow

Wings counted

His Adjutant's pad 
counts dollars and time, 
cold and sharp, he...

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Categories: mother daughter, father daughter, love, mother

Premium Member What I Remember Most
I remember how mom treasured every moment
she somehow stretched time
never seeming to be rushed or flustered
always keeping busy with something in the works

a mind that...

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Categories: growing up, mother daughter,

Premium Member Little Girl
little girl with her
bouquet of dandelions
for mother's day



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Posted on May 18, 2019...

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Categories: mother daughter, appreciation, color, flower, mother

Premium Member A Black Oak Tree
A noble Black Oak tree stands tall and tranquil 
Wearing brown, old and dried crumpled leaves
Withstanding all autumn and winter storms
Without any distress or any...

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Categories: mother daughter, april, creation, earth day,

Premium Member Dog Days of Summer
Dog  Days Of Summer
By: Tom Wright
9/8/98

Intense heat,
causing sparsely foliated trees
to prematurely brown.
Hot southerly breeze
burning at my nostrils
and Mother saying,
son, don't pick.
A five cent Nehi...

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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: childhood, children, mother daughter,

Premium Member Thankful For Four O'Clocks
The rain that seemed to wash my hopes away
Left an amazing gift for me to find
Beyond the puddles that remained behind
New signs of life revived...

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Categories: mother daughter, thanks,


Book: Reflection on the Important Things