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Mom Not What It Poems

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Premium Member Mothers day poem not sent
I could buy you a present
And it could go one way or the other
But, I know a bouquet of flowers
Will make you a happy Mother

I...

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Categories: not what it, mothers day,



Premium Member NOT TOO HARD TO FIND
I’ve heard people say heroes are getting harder and harder to find
You may call me idealistic
But I find that message to be too gloomy, too...

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© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, hero,

Premium Member A Place Not Meant To Be: 08
#8:  Time's Up

Renewed, a second, their forevermore,
a bobbing pin rethreads all in red threads,
the pedals are pressed up and down the floor,
the bobbing pin...

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© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, allusion, analogy, appreciation, fate,

we are not eternal
Kind and nice lady,
We are not eternal,
Not you, not me, not them,
Hurry to love me,

Marie Gaëlle,
We are not eternal,
Not you, not me, not them
Hurry to...

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Categories: not what it, age, emotions, love,

Prologue Mall Getaway
"It was a beautiful whore of a day", he reasoned, "maybe she will have even less on !"
The little band of misfits garnered the stares...

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Categories: not what it, art,



Do Not Disurb
what was the thoughts inside your head the day you got the news that you was pregnant and right now you gotta pick and choose...

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© keke davis  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, mother,

Temper Tantrum and Wanting Attention
Subject: Temper Tantrums

Give someone having a temper tantrum
an inch and they will take a mile's worth
of attention. You cannot kill the same 
dead horse twice...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, allegory, analogy,

Premium Member NOT EASY TO EXPLAIN
“Mom! You say you love me when you kiss my head as you tuck me into bed.
It’s something every night I’ve heard.
I was just wondering….how...

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© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, love,

Do not let the Tv station let you down
Theme : No more TV soar
Lyric: Anjan Dutt
Music: Anjan Dutt
Album: Have you heard?

Bapi and Mom
Both went out for a cinema…
And you all by yourself, alone
If...

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Categories: not what it, world,

Dear Stranger
It's odd to call you that but to be fair that is what you are. 

I only have three years of memory of you. The...

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Categories: not what it, dad, life,

A Thank You Note Not a Poem
Good Morning

This is not a poem but a thank you to all who have commented on my entries.
I am so very sorry for being so...

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© Lisa Ricci  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: not what it, thank you,

Premium Member Pictures
THE SUNFLOWERS- With the morning sun on the rise, they slowly lift their heads and their petals of yellowish-gold spread smiling with the sun. 

THE...

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Categories: not what it, nature,

Premium Member Lets Not Spoil Our Other Boys
They never made Charlie work for anything, no doubt.
He never did a chore or helped his parents out.
When he reached sixteen, he wanted a Porsche.
They...

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Categories: not what it, 10th grade, 11th grade,

Sentences
Sentences 

the sirens were crying
and 
so
was
i
and
so
were
you,
Mom,
they
were 
coming
to
save
him
not
you,
not
us
because
you'd
be
waiting
until
he
got
home
he
was
being
saved
from
himself
we
were 
being
saved
momentarily 
for
the 
length
of
a
prison
sentence 
and 
he
got
saved
until
he
came 
back
even
more
broken
looking
for
someone
to
hurt
just
as
bad
as
he
was
his
sentences
were
shorter
than
this
one
prison
or
verbal,
they
didn't 
end
in
release dates
or
in
periods
they
ended
in
bloody
fists
both
prison
and 
verbal
sentences....

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Categories: not what it, betrayal, childhood, divorce, emotions,

Premium Member Forget Me Not
Forget me not!
How could I?
It’s Mother’s Day…
The angel toppled over
alongside your house…
Dad’s house.
I upright her and lay
fallen red rose petals
on her lap.
I snap a picture
and...

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Categories: not what it, mothers day,


Book: Shattered Sighs