Short Mommas Poems
Short Mommas Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mommas by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mommas by length and keyword.
Burgers are buggars for gaining weight
So delicious but they're heart trouble on a plate
Really not fair
Heart needs repair
After downing six of these mommas especially if you eat late
Mommas are the little ones,
who carry us for most a year,
Prop us up till we are strong,
forgive us for the hurt and fears,
so look after Mum,
She is the one so dear...
Don Johnson
been spending 3 days a week with my 90 year old Mum...
Deathly afraid of needles
Barbie began to whine and wheedle
Aw, Doc, before you plunge in that syringe
Listen to this, try not to cringe
Studies show that needle-induced trauma
afflicts 98% of birthing mommas...
But Doc went ahead, stuck in that sharp pole
Bwa-ha-ha ~ another win for population control
Sweet, yummy treats
Melt into my mouth so fast!
Taste buds dance in joy
These candies make my
Mouth water merrily! WOW!
Who made these sweethearts?
Sugary candy
Is not nearly as great as
These sugah mommas!
Reminding me of
Cherished childhood memories
I want some more, please?
another day...
i have walked
one
day at a time
now it is
another hour
i hear mommas'
old clock chime
i look at me and say
'WHO is that?'
the image is silent
and just looks back
here is the deal....
i want start overs
can't i HAVE THAT?
again the image
just stares back
the answer is clear
even i can see that
start overs
are fresh sold out
and my image just
stares back
War, war, war!
Time to even the score!
Bombs, bombs, bombs
Mothers help us kill your sons.
It’s true the leaders
Never have to run
Well they run for fun.
But your sons
Must Run For Their Life!
In our war game of strife.
Hey momma-
Don’t complain your son, a boy your child
Sent to war off in distant wild
A great experience
It shall be!
His death is not in vain
But to our country tis a vi!
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They look down from their penthouse and turn up their nose.
They see us all as a murder of crows. Bunch of pests and foul nuisances trying to eat of their crops.
Not sons and daughters and mommas and pops.
They don't want to hear of our lower class rambling.
Why shan't we continue our financial gambling?
Their scarecrow is the media which deems us all decadent.
We shall not yield the cornfield, For we are the 99 percent!
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Ten dead
Same story
Different town
White black
Black white
Black black
White white
What color
Does it matter?
Ten dead
Social media
Meaningless memes
Television screens
Yellow tape
Flashing lights
Talking heads
Counting colors
More important?
Ten dead
Mommas cry
Ask why
Who hates
Hate who
You know
Black white
Me you
Stop please
Stop when
Stop now
Hating is
Colorless
Ten Dead
Who are we?
Little girl don't you cry
Mommas gonna be here for you
To Cry on
You can tell her all your dreams,
She'll tell you what they mean
And how they could help you later on.
You're a beautiful girl that's what they all say
But I can see it in your eyes
That you don't
Believe them
So let me tell you one thing
Stay yourself don't ever change
You're beautiful and sweet
Talented and smart
And you're one of the best things
That's happened to me
I remember when you born,
so little and all alone.
Now i see you all grown,
a wonderful woman all your own.
A momma you will soon be,
which i am so proud to see.
you will love him,so deeply,
you will see.
why i protected you so fiercely.
a mommas love is so deep,
and never ending.
soon you will know,
the depth of your well of love.
will always be over flowing for your child,
the creation of your loins.
love you will give, and love you will recieve,
for eternity.
She would come and wake us early and we'd roll out of bed,
Cook a little breakfast and brush our sleepy heads.
Then walk us down the driveway to wait on that old bus,
And once She'd seen we boarded she'd wave at all of us.
Then she'd wash the dishes, Stoke the fire, and make up all 5 beds,
go and feed the chickens while looking for some eggs.
Times were hard back then and I've come to realize,
Is I probably would not have made it.
But for the love in Mommas eyes.
You got ten lil fingers
and ten lil toes
Welcome to the world
that Daddy already knows
I see your Mommas eyes
and your Mommas chin
I see my features
as I see your grin
Can't wait for the day
that you call me daddy
So I can hold you close
to show you how I'm happy
I want to see your face glow
when you turn one
Or even when you take a step
then learn how to run
But to let you know
I will be always be here
And I'll always love you
welcome to the world and have no fear
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