Mom Women Poems

quintessential leader of children
she shows them the value of living their truth
responding to their needs with suggestions

she is woman, mom, grandma, auntie
promotes doing things for...

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I am off to join the carnival
Can I go, Mom?
Can I go?

No, honey, you have to stay here.
Learn to cook.
Sweep the floor. It is so...

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I became friends with the darkness
The sun has become a myth
The Rain was only a comforting sound
And how I missed the snow

The walls were covered...

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This is the wife’s rejoinder to my earlier post – HUSBAND. Of course, both are written with male and female perspectives and are a figment...

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Her mother said “no color”
Her father would concur. 
He never went against her mother.
Neither did her sister or her brother.

But I am an artist, she...

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I am a frozen bowl lady! A frozen bowl lady!
I will come at your call, to fritz your icies, Said Sadie.
We did not understand at...

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It used to be if you were a mom you just had to produce a healthy lunch.
or an unhealthy one, as long as it had...

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It was a cold December night when we finally met in the flesh .
Our souls however had always been intertwined.
When we look at each other...

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She rises from the love, and the love rises from her.
She became a moon for all the stars in the sky and the plants beneath.
She...

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Gee, how we blame our culture for starting this!
Oh, how ignorant can we be!
We blame men as evil and macho?
Yet we drooled when younger over...

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New poem..by Slode.....
 Xtra Special Fool 69

I was just a little guy
But was calculated 
I could rip off the charm
Rip off the charm 
Right from...

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Please don’t make a big deal about my birthday she said.
When you get to a certain age, you don’t want recognition.
She was wearing a pointed...

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Do not stir up Mom we warned Grandma
It is not yet six.
She is still enjoying her coffee Jacuzzi.
Where is she? Grandma asked.
In the kitchen....

Grandma did...

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I had a father who loved two women:
one so faithful and sincere, the other 
spell maker and always showed a defying grin.
no, nobody in that...

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Every morning I see my dad in the mirror.
Same hazel eyes
Same round chin
Same freckles
Same bad teeth
Same straight up haywire hair
“Hi Dad!” I say
My eyes grin,...

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