Short Mum Poems

Short Mum Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mum by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mum by length and keyword.


Your Mum and Dad

Philip Larkin
an English poet to whom we hearken
invoked his Mum and Dad
in words now famous, funny but some consider bad.
Form: Clerihew


Mother's Day

Strength personified
Undoubtably
My mentor-
My friend-
My guide-
Your unconditional love,
Forever and always, by my side

Premium Member Mums the Word

I’m the lady with a big bum
A man offered quite a sum
Of money to play 
With my bum he’d pay
Until I reached out to his mum
Form: Limerick

My mother’s hands

My mother’s hands
never told me they love me.
But when they touched me,
all my wounds
understood that love
needs no words.

Dean Wood

dean wood,
 is no good,
chop him up,
for fire wood.




a rhyme my mum used to sing to me when i was a child?
go figuire.
© Dean Wood  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Wood

Am i right to post on here,
am i right for bending your ear?
me mum told me id never be no good,
cos nothing ever becomes of wood
© Dean Wood  Create an image from this poem.
son
Form: ABC

Mum Day

A lady out looking for fun
Sat down for a drink at Bar Nun
No wallflowers there
Just ladies half-bare
All missing the warmth of the sun
Form: Limerick

Daisy Chain

Mum and me sat on the green and made daisy chains,

We joined them together, we went around and around,

And made my Mum a perfect daisy crown.
© Mark West  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Queen Elizabeth Ii

Mother Mary, on your birthday,
will you please intervene--

Bring my prayers to your Son:
God save the queen



[September 8, 2022]
Form: Epitaph

Wisha, Washa

Wisha, washa, washing up,
I dropped my mum's favourite cup,
It fell onto the tile floor,
A hundred pieces maybe more,
My mum just might crackup.
Form: Limerick

Mother’s Nest

Feeling warm,
Mommy’s cold,
sense of duty,
Mommy stays,
First of four clouds,
She clears the sky,
So light can shine,
On the cloud she raised.
Form:

Mum

My Mum is Lovely,
She is very cuddly,
My Mum is always nice,
She can fix things in a trice,
My Mum is really kind,
Whatever I do she doesn't mind,

Everything a Boy Would Need

Father you are ev'rything a boy would need 
Strong and Patient, Distant but always ready
never lost in emotion Like my Mum was
Shame that I'm a girl

My Mum!

The blue, clear sea, just so calm.
Exactly like my dear Mum.
She had never, ever raged. 
Though she may have a little aged. 
I stick to her like gum!
© Joel Yeap  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

The Passing

Pity those 
who enter eternal grace, 
with nothing to show for it 
but 
a name and a physical presence.

Life required more.
And the heavens obliged.
Form:

First Day of School

Teary mom waves ciao.
Through the school's louvre, he shouts,
"I want to go home!"
16/04/21 Ansar
Form: Haiku

Premium Member mama fierce

tree of life senses the world's madness
she rises from her roots to express her wrath
the forest watches, eager to see what she will do
She is mama fierce

Mom I Love You So Much

I love you mom very much
when you give me a bit touch
that's like my chocolate fudge
the soft touch can make no one any more prejudge
I love you so much.
Form: Rhyme

Training of a Shopaholic

My mum thinks I'm so smart, 
She puts me in the shopping cart,
I always point out what to buy,
Sometimes my mum gives me a sigh,
Good shopping is an art.
Form: Limerick

Mum Rules

Snow soaks the stuffing out of leaves
Like all the frigid, no one grieves
Like any broken heart
In Spring leaves fall apart
For Nature never gives reprieves
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Goodness Gracious

“Goodness gracious, golly gee” Twas the way we talked in forty-three Not me, my Mum Just sucked on my thumb The sweetest lady just Mum and me
Form: Limerick

Palindrome Limerick

I sleep in each day until *noon,
My *mum says I live on the moon,
If I think a day’s good *deed,
Is to *eye a Facebook feed,
Than to *peep outside of my room.
Form: Limerick

Ivan

she gave me a call
Seconds after she pulled u outta her womb,
Ur mum is the greatest woman alive
So we named u ivan,our gift
From the Great Spirit,GOD that is.
Form: Name

Ivan

she gave me a call
Seconds after she pulled u outta her womb,
Ur mum is the greatest woman alive
So we named u ivan,our gift
From the Great Spirit,GOD that is.
Form: Name

Premium Member Keeping Mum

Reindeer wait
   by the pane
I see shapes


A present!
   Santa thinks
I’m asleep 



Smells like mum 
   lent Santa 
her perfume...  ?
© Sneha Rv  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Other

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