Poems about Mother
#mother
Here you'll find poems about relationships with mother. Depicting a relationship that's sometimes difficult, other times beautiful and sentimental. A huge range of emotions displayed through poetry about mother.
PiecesofEmotions
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:03pm
Yesterday 9:03pm
Hey girl
6-27-19
A long time ago,
There was a little girl,
Kinda of a shining light
sent down to this world..
She was raised up fast
but inside she grew real slow,
How that girl made it
Dont nobody know
An angel from heaven,
With a heart made of
gold...
A simple reminder,
to keep Jesus in your
soul..
Haunted by her demons,
It was anything, to ease her pain..
Just trying to find a little comfort ,
that girl turned to the devil when she hurt...
Hey girl, if...
A long time ago,
There was a little girl,
Kinda of a shining light
sent down to this world..
She was raised up fast
but inside she grew real slow,
How that girl made it
Dont nobody know
An angel from heaven,
With a heart made of
gold...
A simple reminder,
to keep Jesus in your
soul..
Haunted by her demons,
It was anything, to ease her pain..
Just trying to find a little comfort ,
that girl turned to the devil when she hurt...
Hey girl, if...
#strength
#mother
#forgiveness
#childhood
#memories
16 reads
1 Comment
da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
12th Oct 2019 10:25pm
12th Oct 2019 10:25pm
Queens
The many hues of you are all so beautiful
Special, head to toe, & downright magical
I'm fanatical when expressing my love for you
Empathetic in the plights y'all have gone through
Things that you continue to endure to this day
It's time for a change in this game that we play
Maybe one day you'll all reach a place of ecstasy
Until that day arrives, you'll get praise from me
You're the closest thing to GOD in the living flesh
Capable of giving birth, producing life that's fresh
I'm caught up in your mesh like the prey...
Special, head to toe, & downright magical
I'm fanatical when expressing my love for you
Empathetic in the plights y'all have gone through
Things that you continue to endure to this day
It's time for a change in this game that we play
Maybe one day you'll all reach a place of ecstasy
Until that day arrives, you'll get praise from me
You're the closest thing to GOD in the living flesh
Capable of giving birth, producing life that's fresh
I'm caught up in your mesh like the prey...
#love
#mother
#God
#admiration
#crush
46 reads
5 Comments
AndyJHale
Andy J Hale
Andy J Hale
Poem Published
12th Oct 2019 6:59am
12th Oct 2019 6:59am
Ego Kills
Gunshots ring out!
His ego silences her screams
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
Wipe away the mourning
from the sirens eyes
then she disappears
behind a blinding sun
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
The hero cries out
A fire will arise
Through the eyes of her son
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
His ego silences her screams
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
Wipe away the mourning
from the sirens eyes
then she disappears
behind a blinding sun
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
The hero cries out
A fire will arise
Through the eyes of her son
She fell away from love
faster than before
She fell away faster
faster than before
#mother
#murder
#death #son
#death #son
19 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
28th Sep 2019 12:50pm
28th Sep 2019 12:50pm
holy volatilities of a seeming inadequacy, (em)powers her
13
.
dawning's staple
the samba rice simmers..
under severely auclaving cooker's
gone-routine HTST pressurizing
a series of...zzzz.. noisy
facial whistleblower
afterall, in a plethora
of thrown over chaos
- a thick volcanically erupting
yeasty ketosis stench pervades
with a traceably random felt comforting
steamy grainy aromatic goodness
the latter ...
.
dawning's staple
the samba rice simmers..
under severely auclaving cooker's
gone-routine HTST pressurizing
a series of...zzzz.. noisy
facial whistleblower
afterall, in a plethora
of thrown over chaos
- a thick volcanically erupting
yeasty ketosis stench pervades
with a traceably random felt comforting
steamy grainy aromatic goodness
the latter ...
#love
#mother
#war
#faith
#spiritual
116 reads
6 Comments
Tunde_e
Poem Published
27th Sep 2019 3:30am
27th Sep 2019 3:30am
Sibyl
Sibila said she'd taught her son
everything he needs to know by
the venerable age of ten.
I was all curiosity,
what could the teachings have been, hmm?
How to catch a fish?
How to cook a meal?
How to clean a house?
How to hold your own?
How to blend in whilst
keeping your brain whole?
All you need to catch a fish is some line tied to a piece of plastic, a hook & bait.
Lentil soup is substantial, nourishing and goes a long way when guests drop in.
You come from four generations of cleaners. When all else...
everything he needs to know by
the venerable age of ten.
I was all curiosity,
what could the teachings have been, hmm?
How to catch a fish?
How to cook a meal?
How to clean a house?
How to hold your own?
How to blend in whilst
keeping your brain whole?
All you need to catch a fish is some line tied to a piece of plastic, a hook & bait.
Lentil soup is substantial, nourishing and goes a long way when guests drop in.
You come from four generations of cleaners. When all else...
#mother
#son
#wisdom
28 reads
2 Comments
Hales_5
Poem Published
25th Sep 2019 5:46am
25th Sep 2019 5:46am
Mother
I needed you
And you weren’t there
I was so stupidly scared
You’re supposed to be my rock
Supposed to catch me when I fall
Instead you just let me drop
Onto the concrete floor
You always said I was a burden
A nobody, a brat,
Just an ugly fat kid who never fought back
I’m happy when you leave
And better when you’re gone
That’s not how it’s supposed to be
Somethings completely wrong
I begged for your approval
You hated all my words
I was never good enough
Then I said something to make you think
And...
And you weren’t there
I was so stupidly scared
You’re supposed to be my rock
Supposed to catch me when I fall
Instead you just let me drop
Onto the concrete floor
You always said I was a burden
A nobody, a brat,
Just an ugly fat kid who never fought back
I’m happy when you leave
And better when you’re gone
That’s not how it’s supposed to be
Somethings completely wrong
I begged for your approval
You hated all my words
I was never good enough
Then I said something to make you think
And...
#mother
#parent
23 reads
0 Comments
Nocturnalbutterfly
Poem Published
17th Sep 2019 00:29am
17th Sep 2019 00:29am
Mom Is Me
Mom! I can’t find my shoe!
The red or the blue?
Red! The red! I need the red!
Did you check under your bed?
I found it!
Good, now go sit!
Babe! Have you seen my keys?
They’re in the bowl, do you not see?
I thought I looked there!
All I can do is give him a stare.
Mom! Don’t forget my snack!
It’s in your backpack!
Babe! Where’s my coat?
On the hook, you big dote!
Alright, off you all go!
Leave me be to bask in my supermom glow!
The red or the blue?
Red! The red! I need the red!
Did you check under your bed?
I found it!
Good, now go sit!
Babe! Have you seen my keys?
They’re in the bowl, do you not see?
I thought I looked there!
All I can do is give him a stare.
Mom! Don’t forget my snack!
It’s in your backpack!
Babe! Where’s my coat?
On the hook, you big dote!
Alright, off you all go!
Leave me be to bask in my supermom glow!
#mother
#children
#husband
#marriage
#family
61 reads
8 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 1:50pm
15th Sep 2019 1:50pm
enigmatic eyelands' an A L I G N, divine
fibrous legs shred out in shambles
shakeably uprooting from the base
its innards…clog up here and there in
racy calving middles, a hardening pull
-in wholly consuming dichotomy
sudden slinging sliding mudcretous
derailment in a combative kimura
an avalanche
of a rapid firing pain-starched hirsute broomsticks
that were quite lying just before as astutely bundled
poramboke block, now in a buzz, whining continuously
in an iconoclastical humming silence
...
shakeably uprooting from the base
its innards…clog up here and there in
racy calving middles, a hardening pull
-in wholly consuming dichotomy
sudden slinging sliding mudcretous
derailment in a combative kimura
an avalanche
of a rapid firing pain-starched hirsute broomsticks
that were quite lying just before as astutely bundled
poramboke block, now in a buzz, whining continuously
in an iconoclastical humming silence
...
#courage
#mother
#identity
#war
#LifeStruggles
131 reads
15 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
13th Sep 2019 11:44am
13th Sep 2019 11:44am
Back Home --- Part One
How many daydreams
do I possess,
home, back into my childhood,
the farmhouse still stands
like I remember it, waiting
for my arrival, to be filled
with that love
that made it a home,
the cold wooden floors
in winter, all the way
through the open windows
in the heat of summer.
The wood stove filling
my mind with thoughts
of my mother's cooking,
everyone gathered at the table,
grace spoken, giving thanks
for what we received,
each meal always prepared
with a pair of caring hands.
...
do I possess,
home, back into my childhood,
the farmhouse still stands
like I remember it, waiting
for my arrival, to be filled
with that love
that made it a home,
the cold wooden floors
in winter, all the way
through the open windows
in the heat of summer.
The wood stove filling
my mind with thoughts
of my mother's cooking,
everyone gathered at the table,
grace spoken, giving thanks
for what we received,
each meal always prepared
with a pair of caring hands.
...
#mother
#father
#children
#childhood
#family
64 reads
9 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 00:51am
8th Sep 2019 00:51am
Mother Death
- Mother Death -
I denounce thy faith, I deny thy service to servitude.
In my name, breath ceases and flesh becomes dust...
Foolish is thy foolishness, thy voice in song is rude.
What use is faith in my presence, where steel rusts!
I am the black of a moonless eve, I am the absence,
Of light, of life, of all the things that shackle a soul.
I am liberation, rebirth and the light in the darkness,
Where I take my lovers, where time takes not a toll.
Dost thou know me, child, and in knowing despair?
I am Mother Death, and my mercy is ever...
I denounce thy faith, I deny thy service to servitude.
In my name, breath ceases and flesh becomes dust...
Foolish is thy foolishness, thy voice in song is rude.
What use is faith in my presence, where steel rusts!
I am the black of a moonless eve, I am the absence,
Of light, of life, of all the things that shackle a soul.
I am liberation, rebirth and the light in the darkness,
Where I take my lovers, where time takes not a toll.
Dost thou know me, child, and in knowing despair?
I am Mother Death, and my mercy is ever...
#dark
#mother
#death
#rebirth
#spiritual
111 reads
12 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
6th Sep 2019 7:31pm
6th Sep 2019 7:31pm
Trust Someone....
True crime is one of my favorite genres,
And though I value my life, and my loved ones, precious,
I'm tired of being overly cautious.
And I know you've been hurt before,
You've been lied to before,
Had your friendship betrayed, or had copyright on something stolen from you before.
I've tried to see your viewpoint,
But that doesn't mean, that I can't trust someone, some point,
Sorry if I dissapoint.
I'll do what it takes to stay alive,
I'll do what it takes to keep those I love alive,
I'll be extra cautious to stay alive....
And though I value my life, and my loved ones, precious,
I'm tired of being overly cautious.
And I know you've been hurt before,
You've been lied to before,
Had your friendship betrayed, or had copyright on something stolen from you before.
I've tried to see your viewpoint,
But that doesn't mean, that I can't trust someone, some point,
Sorry if I dissapoint.
I'll do what it takes to stay alive,
I'll do what it takes to keep those I love alive,
I'll be extra cautious to stay alive....
#anger
#anxiety
#loneliness
#mother
#scary
55 reads
2 Comments
0-100takeflight
TakeFlight
TakeFlight
Poem Published
4th Sep 2019 3:39am
4th Sep 2019 3:39am
Now I Know
#mother
#father
#LifeChangingMoment
286 reads
1 Comment
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