MOM POEMS

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My Mom And Dad

I feel like I am alone
But I am not
Because my mom and dad are always there to hold my hands
I feel like I am worthless
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Sunshine

Sunshine
Early Sunset

If the sun sets for me at dawn
So that the white in me turns black
Before I shed off a single milk teeth
If I vacate that soothsome seat
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Michael Aete

Michael Aete
" Corruption "

It seems like corruption is our definition.
As one gone here comes a next one.

Guns big, tall and long yet wi never mek one, not to mention the cost, so ironic them own by the poorest man.
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Mark Burrell

Mark Burrell
Note To Dad

There is a new one called Bob, or is it Rob.
His face is round just like a door knob.
He has a mop of hair that looks like a mob.
Although he is not, he acts like a snob.
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Gabriel Mapati

Gabriel Mapati
So We Were Poor...!

Yes we were poor, what da hell?
My parents could not read or write
It was a struggle to finish Matric with candle light.
When others kids could have their rapports signed
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David Carolissen

David Carolissen
The Native Born

1894


We've drunk to the Queen -- God bless her! --
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Rudyard Kipling

Rudyard Kipling
Foo Foo Foo

I - am not crazy
Theres something in the house, mom
I heard a roar
Tell me you heard it
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Apollos Alpha

Apollos Alpha
Drum Stick

It's one of my mom's favorite chicken quarter , When I suddenly cook the whole peck of Drum sticks ....

She looks and smiles right to my face , and :"son you got it big in there "
I simply say :"Something down there mom" Drum stick moment's ,
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Joseph Nwakushabeni

Joseph Nwakushabeni
Betty

You can see the sandhills from our new room.
Butterflies
live in the sandhills
and lizards
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Lola Ridge
Living Angels

LivAngels of conception exist in fairy tale,
Fly hither and thither to help with her power,
Do angels really exist in reality?
If so, how she looks?
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Norbu Dorji

Norbu Dorji
Let's Go On!

I had a dream
Made me scream
I called my mom
She made me calm.
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Manoj Srirangam

Manoj Srirangam
From A Grandson

A new golden day for all it was
But the news came,
Mom pick the phone up and cried
On fate she put the blame.
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Siddhartha Kundu

Siddhartha Kundu
Shame

May be, in my previous a-being,
Iâ??ve cut the throats of my Mom and Dad,
If in this one â?? Lord of all the living! --
I have been doomed to suffering like that.
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Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev
Children

Thiny and harmless,
full of energy,
specially made by God,
smile at anyone they see,
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Tunmise Rachael

Tunmise Rachael
The Native-born

We've drunk to the Queen, God bless her!,
We've drunk to our mothers' land;
We've drunk to our English brother,
(But he does not understand);
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Rudyard Kipling

Rudyard Kipling
Snow White's Acne

At first she was sure it was just a bit of dried strawberry juice,
or a fleck of her mother's red nail polish that had flaked off
when she'd patted her daughter to sleep the night before.
But as she scrubbed, Snow felt a bump, something festering
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Denise Duhamel
Children Dressed In Tatters

Weâ??re sorry!
We have no manners!
But ...
Weâ??re your children and youâ??re our Mom!
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Sant Tukaram
Epilogue: 1908

The droning tram swings westward: shrill
the wire sings overhead, and chill
midwinter draughts rattle the glass
that shows the dusking way I pass
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Christopher John Brennan
The Death Of Santa Claus

He's had the chest pains for weeks,
but doctors don't make house
calls to the North Pole,

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Charles Harper Webb
The Sleeping Beauty

â??Call that a yarn!â? said old Tom Pugh,
â??What rot! Iâ??ll lay my hat
Iâ??ll sling you a yarn worth more nor two
Such pumped-up yarns as that.�
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Henry Lawson

Henry Lawson
Death Of An Innocent

I went to a party, Mom,
I remembered what you said.
You told me not to drink, Mom,
So I drank soda instead.
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Anonymous
Piers Plowman The Prologue (b-text)

In a somer sesun, whon softe was the sonn{.e},
I schop me into a shroud, as I a scheep wer{.e};
In habite as an hermite unholy of werk{.e}s
Wente I wyde in this world wondr{.e}s to her{.e};
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William Langland
Bury Me In My Shades

In a pad with no heat, up on Sullivan Street,
The last of the hipsters lay dyin'.
Wearin' his shades, so like no one could tell
Like whether or not he was cryin'.
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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein
Everybody's Makin' It Big But Me

Elvis he's a hero he's a superstar
And I hear that Paul McCartney drives a Rolls Royse car
And Dylan sings for millions
And I just sing for free
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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein
Ticklish Tom

Did you hear 'bout Ticklish Tom?
He got tickled by his mom.
Wiggled and giggled and fell on the floor,
Laughed and rolled right out the door.
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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein
The Great Conch Train Robbery

'Twas sunset down in old Key West
The locals all were high.
The tourists snapped their photographs
And munched their Key Lime pie.
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Shel Silverstein

Shel Silverstein
A Heavenly Gift

I was asked to write about my mother
My dear mother, the dearest of my dearest
My soul..my confidant..my best friend
I was asked to write about her.
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An War Noushad

An War Noushad
Suitcase

Its silver clasp looks like a man grasping
his hands above his head in victory;
the latches, like twin hatchbacks headed away.

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Charles Harper Webb
The Cry Of A Soldier Son

THE CRY OF A SOLDIER'S SON
Excuse me, have you seen my Dad? He is a soldier, strong and brave. He has fierce eyes and a bravery of six lions. I hear him calling but I can’t see him.
He told mom he will be coming back, he said he will bring us a medal of glory but now I hear a different story. He told me I will hear from him often. But maybe he has forgotten.
He told me he will come for the baby shower, we’ve waited and now the soup is sour.
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Folawe Jesutade

Folawe Jesutade