Happy Mother Son Poems

His assignment was a simple one…to go home…observe his family
and then write an essay his teacher entitled, ‘What Love Means To Me’

He did just that…for...

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I remember when I was a young boy…if I was scared
or if I was asleep and woke up with a fright…
my mom would snuggle in...

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He came down for a short while to experience fame and some strife
Albeit short he did his work by living the THUG life

But don't be...

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You were born on August the 2nd of 1948.
Your death was sad and hard to contemplate.
Today would've been your birthday but you didn't survive.
If you...

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If people ask me if you're still alive, my answer will be no.
You became sick and left this earth over ten years ago.
Since you died,...

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And to the flower that survived
                  I do...

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Oh !Women ,
           Pillars 
             Of the societies,  
                    Heroines
            ...

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Can't life's garden be happy
    without thistles or thorns
  Does the rosebush need brambles
    to greet blue skies...

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Pages I open each day
Under the sun that burns the hay
Verses I read and pray
Over a bun of bread I lay

Memories written below my chest
Strokes...

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All  of my children did come home
One at a time, almost like a metronome.

It made me happy, as I felt needed
Yet, when they wanted...

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Most kindest and lovely soul
One body,multitasks
Time goes you get older
Having a stressful life but also being happy
Enjoyment is less,I know so, you enjoy every single...

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Walking across the grass, tall, unopposed, well dressed as always.

I say to my brother, must we talk?
He nods.
I hug and kiss his cheek.
He appears a...

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Free, breathing in fresh air

This world, I live without a care

When life turns me into a monster

Mama is always there.

In her arms I find comfort,

Joy...

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Today is my mom’s 107th birthday
She’s been gone for sixty-five years
Everyday, with love, I think of her,
And, I fight back those tears often.
She was a...

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Mom, your love is a mystery:
How can you do it all?
Mother is such a simple word,
But to me there’s meaning seldom heard.
For everything I am...

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