Short Mommie Poems
Short Mommie Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mommie by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mommie by length and keyword.
My Mommie Told Me
Don't talk with food in your gob
A disgusting habit we can see what you chomp
My mommy told me
When I was only three
But I still chomp away even at eighty-four...
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Categories:
mommie, child,
Form:
Limerick
Mommie
I
never
thought about
if she missed me
But now she is gone
I miss her every day
Too late I learned the lesson
enjoy each moment as it comes
because the next may be your last one
and once it is gone you cannot get it back
...
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Categories:
mommie, poetry,
Form:
Etheree
Ugh--Mommy Makin Me Eatin Them Green Beans N Broccoli--
Mommie do I have to eat these green beans and broccoli?
Mommie do I have to deplete these green beans and broccoli?
Man, mama yo sure is...mean
Makin' me eat them there broccoli and green-beans.......UGH!!!
8/20/19
Written words & arranged music by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©...
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Categories:
mommie, abuse, adventure, analogy, depression, how i feel,
Form:
Alliteration
Mommie
He hurts me, mommie
Can you help me
Set me free
From this pain
Where I don't wanna be
Let me fly with the angels
Drift on clouds past the moon
I love you mommie
But I don't want to stay
And live in this pain every day
He hurts me, mommie
Can you help me
Help me, pass away
6 pm Jan 4, 2013, Friday...
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Categories:
mommie, child, me, mother daughter,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Bear Hugs
Bear hugs, bear hugs
This is what I like
Bear hugs, bear hugs
Mommie hold me tight
Then tuck me in at night
Bear hugs, bear hugs
Wrap me in your arms
Bear hugs, bear hugs
Shield me from all harm
Bear hugs, bear hugs
I fell fast to sleep
Bear hugs, bear hugs
I won't take a peep
Bear hugs, bear hugs
Now I'm on a flight
Saying Good Night, Good Night!...
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Categories:
mommie, nursery rhyme,
Form:
Rhyme
Pies
The rain has just ended.
I myself inside feel bended.
Into the yard I'll creep.
Out the back door by the sweep.
There the dirt hills, road fleet
With this shovel this dirt to keep.
I'll make Mommie a sweet treat.
Mix some water, with Puddles meat.
On the floor to place them neat.
Right by Mommies golden feet.
Neat little pies in a row.
Only to help Mommie, cook and sew.
from my poem book - DREAMS...
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Categories:
mommie, children, fun, giggle,
Form:
Free verse