Mother's Day Poems
#MothersDay
Celebrate Mother's Day, the special day dedicated to mothers. Mother's Day poetry about childhood memories and a mother's love. Here you'll find poems thanking our mothers for all they have done for us, along with poems for moms who are no longer with us.
David_Macleod
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Poem Published
2nd Apr 2019 6:36am
2nd Apr 2019 6:36am
Mothers Daze
Abandonment
Mother of abuse
Mother of discipline
Showing no love
Mother of the rod
A child not spared
This is not a day for you
Why
are
you
celebrating?
Mother of abuse
Mother of discipline
Showing no love
Mother of the rod
A child not spared
This is not a day for you
Why
are
you
celebrating?
#motherhood
#MothersDay
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cabcool
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2019 6:57pm
22nd Jan 2019 6:57pm
mother (excerpt from apronsongs3)
a fountain
to the children
of the world
whose apronsongs
have quieted
the clutch
of thimble days
when hunger
filled the soul
weaving
earth’s little
into heaven’s
much…
© Copyright 2013 February 19
by Clyve A. Bowen
View online: http://mydo.cx/MjkzODli
to the children
of the world
whose apronsongs
have quieted
the clutch
of thimble days
when hunger
filled the soul
weaving
earth’s little
into heaven’s
much…
© Copyright 2013 February 19
by Clyve A. Bowen
View online: http://mydo.cx/MjkzODli
#children
#parent
#motherhood
#LifeStruggles
#MothersDay
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rasninjacaz
Poem Published
9th Nov 2018 10:46pm
9th Nov 2018 10:46pm
Mother
M - M is for mother. The matriarch, for you are the keeper of our home, our hearts, our joys, and our pains. You have always been there for me in my life through all the losses and gains. I could not imagine a world without you and I am truly blessed to have come from your womb.
To Whom! else does this adoration, respect, and love go to...none other than you mom.
O - Is for optimism because you know no failure. You stand in the face of fear, you flourish in the unknown, and you are the conqueror of your challenges and enemies. You have an air omnipresence to your...
To Whom! else does this adoration, respect, and love go to...none other than you mom.
O - Is for optimism because you know no failure. You stand in the face of fear, you flourish in the unknown, and you are the conqueror of your challenges and enemies. You have an air omnipresence to your...
#mother
#motherhood
#MothersDay #son
#MothersDay #son
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oskar
Poem Published
13th Oct 2018 11:37am
13th Oct 2018 11:37am
the casket
The Casket
I saw a coffin the church
Didn't see the body
The casket was bare
No flowers
They are wasted on the dead
I have no religion
For me, death holds no sting
It is merely the end of life.
I saw a coffin the church
Didn't see the body
The casket was bare
No flowers
They are wasted on the dead
I have no religion
For me, death holds no sting
It is merely the end of life.
#Easter
#Christmas
#MothersDay #apocalypse
#MothersDay #apocalypse
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TheRealSupes
Poem Published
13th May 2018 8:16pm
13th May 2018 8:16pm
Light in my Eyes.
You say there’s a light in my eyes
As your face shows
The state of your strife
A Giving Tree with no more
To relinquish
Except for the gracious warmth
Of your Motherly kiss
With your reassuring love
There’s a light in my eyes
That despite this moonless night
Your star will shine bright
And with your consistent care
My roots will not wear
Through these drought-inducing skies
Your little seedling will rise
You renounced your star
To give birth to mine
A splendid supernova
That brought wonder ...
As your face shows
The state of your strife
A Giving Tree with no more
To relinquish
Except for the gracious warmth
Of your Motherly kiss
With your reassuring love
There’s a light in my eyes
That despite this moonless night
Your star will shine bright
And with your consistent care
My roots will not wear
Through these drought-inducing skies
Your little seedling will rise
You renounced your star
To give birth to mine
A splendid supernova
That brought wonder ...
#MothersDay
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Tenderloin
Poem Published
13th May 2018 5:45pm
13th May 2018 5:45pm
The Modern Mom Club
Married,
Divorced,
Single.
A weekly tradition
swapping the events
of overscheduled hours
devoted to nurturing
their offspring.
Precious moments,
few and far between,
where they can shun the tireless role,
sharing a bottle of wine
and their competitive spirits.
An elite congregation,
admired by evolved men
who practice the courtesy
of maternal worship
by allowing them a brief respite
from the constant focus of their kin.
Stroking their faces,
following the creases ...
Divorced,
Single.
A weekly tradition
swapping the events
of overscheduled hours
devoted to nurturing
their offspring.
Precious moments,
few and far between,
where they can shun the tireless role,
sharing a bottle of wine
and their competitive spirits.
An elite congregation,
admired by evolved men
who practice the courtesy
of maternal worship
by allowing them a brief respite
from the constant focus of their kin.
Stroking their faces,
following the creases ...
#MothersDay
#admiration
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cold_fusion
Poem Published
12th May 2018 12:04pm
12th May 2018 12:04pm
she
she
the one with a smile on her face and
sparkle in her eye
she
the one with an extent of depth that
makes the ocean shy
she
the one who soothes the hearts and minds yet
hers silently cries
she
the one who was once a bud and now
with beasts she does fight
She
the cleansing and soothing rain that heals
all the hearts of blight
she
the one who bore the world but now the
world has lost her sight
She
who began a life her own and now
others are...
the one with a smile on her face and
sparkle in her eye
she
the one with an extent of depth that
makes the ocean shy
she
the one who soothes the hearts and minds yet
hers silently cries
she
the one who was once a bud and now
with beasts she does fight
She
the cleansing and soothing rain that heals
all the hearts of blight
she
the one who bore the world but now the
world has lost her sight
She
who began a life her own and now
others are...
#mother
#BestFriend
#motherhood #MothersDay
#motherhood #MothersDay
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bean
Poem Published
21st Jan 2018 4:17am
21st Jan 2018 4:17am
Moms P.O.V
My little girl, voice choked by misty clouds filling her eyes, I, shocked, stalled, secondary took over; a blow of anger though beneath the veil I am heartbroken, Lacerations make of her, a lonely letter left behind by her, Exposed is the only aftermath a portray, hopelessness I hold, rough sky’s, how long can I stand through this downpour; separated, we take away through fog, calling for help I choke on an icy gust, melancholy nights as I wait, longing for hope, a clear sky, I grasp at tangents floating by, wishing my little girl was okay, warm, safe, and dry, though hurt and frail an...
#mother
#motherhood
#betrayal
#MothersDay
#deception
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Ahrima
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2017 1:54am
3rd Oct 2017 1:54am
To mother
Mother, Mother,
You are a comfort.
You are there everyday,
No matter the pain.
When i am broken,
You are always welcoming.
No matter the pain,
And no matter the shame,
I cause your there.
I tell you to sit down,
and take a nice long break.
But you stand up and say,
"I cant stop...
i need to get food on your plates."
And i say back,
"You need to relax."
But she says, "No."
"Im fine i let you know."
She inspires me,
To be Confident, Kind, And Willing to help.
She would go to...
You are a comfort.
You are there everyday,
No matter the pain.
When i am broken,
You are always welcoming.
No matter the pain,
And no matter the shame,
I cause your there.
I tell you to sit down,
and take a nice long break.
But you stand up and say,
"I cant stop...
i need to get food on your plates."
And i say back,
"You need to relax."
But she says, "No."
"Im fine i let you know."
She inspires me,
To be Confident, Kind, And Willing to help.
She would go to...
#mother
#birth
#motherhood
#childhood
#MothersDay
604 reads
3 Comments
DecipherMe
Poem Published
29th Sep 2017 00:59am
29th Sep 2017 00:59am
When Gigi Goes to Town
So many people play the clit like a fiddle.
Gigi plays it like a harp.
The melodies layer, layer up with every touch that resounds upon the next
to the Blue Danube Waltz and fall to a nocturne.
The stickiness of a honey trove on her pointer finger that strokes alone
while the other hand orchestrates the harmonic inside the puffing violet underground and brings she and her most inward nerves to one consciousness.
When Gigi Goes to town, it's raining outside.
The late night shows have expired into the midnight.
The milky moon stands...
Gigi plays it like a harp.
The melodies layer, layer up with every touch that resounds upon the next
to the Blue Danube Waltz and fall to a nocturne.
The stickiness of a honey trove on her pointer finger that strokes alone
while the other hand orchestrates the harmonic inside the puffing violet underground and brings she and her most inward nerves to one consciousness.
When Gigi Goes to town, it's raining outside.
The late night shows have expired into the midnight.
The milky moon stands...
#MothersDay
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Poetikmind
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Poem Published
14th May 2017 2:04pm
14th May 2017 2:04pm
Mother...Special
Happy Mother's Day, to all the Du moms*
I can recall few things better
than the scent of breakfast
in the kitchen, mom toiling
at the stove, preparing
sustenance for her family...
Oh how the food tasted,
like love being swallowed...
I remember days after school
another in a long line, of bitter
encounters with classless
jerks who taunted everything
thing about the not popular
kid in class...mom always
pulled out that 'magic
soothing potion' (her heart)
to make mine a bit...
I can recall few things better
than the scent of breakfast
in the kitchen, mom toiling
at the stove, preparing
sustenance for her family...
Oh how the food tasted,
like love being swallowed...
I remember days after school
another in a long line, of bitter
encounters with classless
jerks who taunted everything
thing about the not popular
kid in class...mom always
pulled out that 'magic
soothing potion' (her heart)
to make mine a bit...
#mother
#childhood
#MothersDay #memories
#MothersDay #memories
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17 Comments
KDAmB
Poem Published
23rd May 2016 6:18pm
23rd May 2016 6:18pm
A belated [single] mother's day tribute!
You began this journey a tender soul
a bundle of joy a bouncing foal
your innocence melted every heart
when You didn't win wanted re-start
Then came the school and friends were made
time just flew with subjects, grades
then came the phase when glam was good
You felt lonely and mis-understood
Adolescent came with adventures, flames
had your share of hurtful games
friends fell away with passage of times
barely a memory of nursery rhymes
Then you met the one you thought meant for You
dreams are off priorities anew
what began...
a bundle of joy a bouncing foal
your innocence melted every heart
when You didn't win wanted re-start
Then came the school and friends were made
time just flew with subjects, grades
then came the phase when glam was good
You felt lonely and mis-understood
Adolescent came with adventures, flames
had your share of hurtful games
friends fell away with passage of times
barely a memory of nursery rhymes
Then you met the one you thought meant for You
dreams are off priorities anew
what began...
#MothersDay
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