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Mom Rights Poems

These Mom Rights poems are examples of Rights poems about Mom. These are the best examples of Rights Mom poems written by international poets.


Premium Member FBI ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CIVIL RIGHTS DIVISION CRISIS TEAM OF CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCES
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AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT...

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Categories: rights, america, analogy, anxiety, forgiveness,



Premium Member Mummy This Is Yummy
I am ready, big day today, my first meal,
And what I smell to my taste does appeal,
You have both been so busy preparing,
Love the deal...

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Categories: rights, granddaughter,

Premium Member Recycled
Recycled

I have gone through many storms. 
Some I thought would capsize the boat, 
and drown both me, 
and my beloved children.
At the first sign of...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, abortion, abuse, addiction, america,

Dusty Words - Industry Words - By Mother Nature and Sister Valsa George
I
Thanks to Valsa George whose Mother Nature poem inspired this write. INDUSTRY is celebrated by most national economists, but often I prefer to say: industry...

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© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, betrayal, god, humanity, love

Premium Member Potatoes
Potatoes

At dinner the other night, 
mom fixed our favorite. 
She baked them, 
broiled them, 
cut them up,
 and fried them nice. 

She told us,
this was...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, beauty, death, friendship, irony,



Premium Member Knock, Knock
Knock, Knock

Mom. 
I missed my bus. 
I am going to be late. 
Class will start without me. 
They will be mad..
at me. 

Mom.
Are you up...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, age, angel, daughter, graduation,

Premium Member Tree Top Dancers
Tree Top Dancers
and Circus Clowns

The neighbors moved away. 
They said nothing to anyone, 
they just left. 
New people took the home. 
There was a big...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, death of a friend,

Premium Member To the Last Breath
Protecting; To the Last Breath
(a dark moment)

My dear friend told me I was a good mom today. 
I went into the bathroom and tears sprang...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, abuse, child abuse, childhood,

Premium Member Call Your Mother
Call Your Mother

Pick up the phone...
do it now. 
If you can.
Later if you must, 
I trust that you, 
know the difference. 

She never put you...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, abuse, confidence, earth, encouraging,

Premium Member Back In the Box
Back in the Box

Empty packages, 
lots of paper, 
refolded for another year. 
Saved, again and again, 
generation after generation. 
Traditions, 
slowly getting too old, 
falling...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, blessing, chocolate, christmas, cinderella,

Premium Member Missing Flowers
Missing Flowers

There are no blooms on the table. 
Nothing in the vase by the window. 
Empty water, 
in the one near the door. 

Outside in...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, absence, daughter, drug, feelings,

Premium Member Snowflakes
Snowflakes

The quiet time,
between the coming,
and going,
of the holidays...

A moment here, 
another one...
there.

Like tiny points of light, 
stars in your own life, 
that lead you to;
call...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, angel, childhood, christmas, courage,

Premium Member Children, the Last Child In the Next
Children, 
The Last Child in the Nest 

When you ask something of me, 
I drop what I am doing, 
and attend. 
When you need something...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, childhood, family, grandparents, heart,

Premium Member Snow Angels
Snow Angels 

We laid in the deep snow, 
powder white, like “new” can only be. 
It was fun for you, it was fun for me....

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, christian, christmas, december, good

Premium Member C Is For Christmas
“C” for Christmas, 
(not cancer…)

The packages were bright, 
the tensile shinny, 
the tree full of sparkle,
bright. 

Mom gone now, 
but grandma… 
took up where she...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rights, cancer, childhood, chocolate, christmas,


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