Poems for and About Mothers Seeking Friendly Advice
#mother
Poems for and about mothers seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 11:43am
6th Apr 2025 11:43am
one to the next...
6 of 30
as so often happens
she just proved that old adage
{maybe it's just a joke...I don't know}
but it's so frequent I think it should be
...more than just accepted as a maxim
I opened my mouth
& my mother came out
it used to drive her crazy
not so much anymore
as she's seeing firsthand
the wisdom in what she's saying
was once heard emitting from my lips...previously
& sometimes we speak...
...in stereo
{I giggle}
while she rolls her eyes & purses her lips ...
as so often happens
she just proved that old adage
{maybe it's just a joke...I don't know}
but it's so frequent I think it should be
...more than just accepted as a maxim
I opened my mouth
& my mother came out
it used to drive her crazy
not so much anymore
as she's seeing firsthand
the wisdom in what she's saying
was once heard emitting from my lips...previously
& sometimes we speak...
...in stereo
{I giggle}
while she rolls her eyes & purses her lips ...
#daughter
#mother
#tradition #wisdom
#tradition #wisdom
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Ambjr
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 2:12pm
4th Apr 2025 2:12pm
ode to mother
oh glorious matriarch
bearer of life
your legacy blooms like spring flowers
your nurturin hands
your sacrificial heart
how heaven’s eyes must roll
at your divine example
your generosity knew no bounds
so generous that you gave away your children
wrappin us tenderly in indifference
abandoned me to my father’s rage
then gifted my brother to me
creatin a family tradition
of handin over the unwanted
oh vessel of wisdom
overflowin fountain of care
your voice echoed when money was needed
your love a...
bearer of life
your legacy blooms like spring flowers
your nurturin hands
your sacrificial heart
how heaven’s eyes must roll
at your divine example
your generosity knew no bounds
so generous that you gave away your children
wrappin us tenderly in indifference
abandoned me to my father’s rage
then gifted my brother to me
creatin a family tradition
of handin over the unwanted
oh vessel of wisdom
overflowin fountain of care
your voice echoed when money was needed
your love a...
#death
#mother
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3 Comments
Ambjr
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 5:46am
3rd Apr 2025 5:46am
a toast to no one
the call came today
you’re dead
finally
the universe took its sweet time
over and over
I’ve tried rebuildin
what you burned down
with that lighter fluid smile
over and over
I’ve tried to wash out
all of your venom
that pulses thru my veins
they’ll want me to weep
to forgive you
to speak of loss and motherly love
but what is there it mourn
when nothin I ever had has died?
the actress takes her final bow
no fuckin encore
those invisible strings
that you pulled so well ...
you’re dead
finally
the universe took its sweet time
over and over
I’ve tried rebuildin
what you burned down
with that lighter fluid smile
over and over
I’ve tried to wash out
all of your venom
that pulses thru my veins
they’ll want me to weep
to forgive you
to speak of loss and motherly love
but what is there it mourn
when nothin I ever had has died?
the actress takes her final bow
no fuckin encore
those invisible strings
that you pulled so well ...
#anger
#death
#mother
115 reads
8 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 7:30pm
2nd Apr 2025 7:30pm
Take me Out To
02/30
Take me Out To
Every year I’d get excited for April
not for National Poetry month, but
for Baseball!
My Mom loved watching her team
on the big television screen &
I loved watching any team play
with her.
Mom’s San Diego Padres
are really good this year;
she’s not going to get to see
any games.
I may not watch a single game
this year as I can’t hold back
my tears
because it was “ our thing “
and she’s not around anymore.
Well, at least there’s no song
to trigger me,...
Take me Out To
Every year I’d get excited for April
not for National Poetry month, but
for Baseball!
My Mom loved watching her team
on the big television screen &
I loved watching any team play
with her.
Mom’s San Diego Padres
are really good this year;
she’s not going to get to see
any games.
I may not watch a single game
this year as I can’t hold back
my tears
because it was “ our thing “
and she’s not around anymore.
Well, at least there’s no song
to trigger me,...
#mother
#myself
#sports
60 reads
4 Comments
randyjohnson
Poem Published
6th Mar 2025 1:46pm
6th Mar 2025 1:46pm
Rest In Peace, Mom - Part VIII
It was twelve years ago today when I found you dead.
I knew you had died because you were lying lifeless on that hospital bed.
I bought you a card and a toy easter bunny that were buried with you.
If somebody ever says that you meant nothing to me, it won't be true.
When I prayed for your survival, I decided to beg.
You died after the surgeon amputated your leg.
Even though removing your leg improved your chances of survival, you still died.
When the surgeon operated on you, he couldn't save you even though he tried.
Your life ended and you entered the...
I knew you had died because you were lying lifeless on that hospital bed.
I bought you a card and a toy easter bunny that were buried with you.
If somebody ever says that you meant nothing to me, it won't be true.
When I prayed for your survival, I decided to beg.
You died after the surgeon amputated your leg.
Even though removing your leg improved your chances of survival, you still died.
When the surgeon operated on you, he couldn't save you even though he tried.
Your life ended and you entered the...
#anniversary
#death
#mother #nonfiction
#mother #nonfiction
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Ashriyon
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 5:46pm
12th Feb 2025 5:46pm
I still love you
You left me, but I still stay by you,
You slapped me, yet I reach for your hand too.
You never said you loved me, it’s true,
But still, in my heart, I whisper I love you.
You called me names, yet I laugh it away,
In shadows of hope, I choose to stay.
You never call for me, that's how it may be,
Yet I write you my words, in silence, you see.
You slapped me, yet I reach for your hand too.
You never said you loved me, it’s true,
But still, in my heart, I whisper I love you.
You called me names, yet I laugh it away,
In shadows of hope, I choose to stay.
You never call for me, that's how it may be,
Yet I write you my words, in silence, you see.
#daughter
#mother
#responsibility
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missjem56
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 3:10pm
5th Jan 2025 3:10pm
Mum
Just had a memory
Of the day
That i found
My mother dead
On the floor
On 27th December 2015
Although the coroner said
She probably died
The day before
That memory
Of that moment relived
Produced a deluge
Of tears,
And the grief
I still carry
Now for over
Nine long years
by Jemia
Of the day
That i found
My mother dead
On the floor
On 27th December 2015
Although the coroner said
She probably died
The day before
That memory
Of that moment relived
Produced a deluge
Of tears,
And the grief
I still carry
Now for over
Nine long years
by Jemia
#grief
#love
#mother #sadness
#mother #sadness
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wordsonthebrain
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2025 9:53pm
2nd Jan 2025 9:53pm
Mama, why?
Mama, why do you turn away?
It's like you never want to look me in the eyes
Until you are screaming,
Then all I see is a blaze of who you want me to be.
A bleeding creature, mother and child,
What curse have you turned upon me?
That which I have always been destined to stumble before,
Is that which still hurts most deeply.
It's like you never want to look me in the eyes
Until you are screaming,
Then all I see is a blaze of who you want me to be.
A bleeding creature, mother and child,
What curse have you turned upon me?
That which I have always been destined to stumble before,
Is that which still hurts most deeply.
#anxiety
#family
#LGBT
#mother
#relationships
97 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
17th Dec 2024 1:01am
17th Dec 2024 1:01am
POWER OF UNITY
For sure we all can remember a time in each of our lives 🥰 when we use to connect on so many ways of subconscious, thoughts on the things that truly matter to us as family and friends. But yet it's changed from the deepness into negativity, of what was created by those before us, when we weren't even born into the world 🌍 For sure as I keep those thoughts as motions, pictures of images of good times with the elders, of the truth seekers of our family roots. I remember so many stories about the deepness of the truth, there was a time when we had laugh together and moments when...
#brother
#daughter
#father
#memories
#mother
121 reads
3 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 6:08pm
14th Dec 2024 6:08pm
Finally Standing Up to Her
On Chapter 8 of Free. 24 chapters to go. I'm writing it quickly because I want to live.
But living will require finally standing up to my mother and tell her how she's made my life a living hell.
She'll be furious to know I'm publishing my book for money, but I know she can't hurt me anymore. She'll get what's coming to her.
I know this can become a bestseller, and I know then, that I'll truly be happy.
My mother secretly hates my happiness. She's a witch!
But two can play at this game, and I can finally out win her.
And become...
But living will require finally standing up to my mother and tell her how she's made my life a living hell.
She'll be furious to know I'm publishing my book for money, but I know she can't hurt me anymore. She'll get what's coming to her.
I know this can become a bestseller, and I know then, that I'll truly be happy.
My mother secretly hates my happiness. She's a witch!
But two can play at this game, and I can finally out win her.
And become...
#mother
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2024 3:39pm
2nd Dec 2024 3:39pm
Merry Christmas, Mom - Part XII
You were my mother until I was forty-one.
I was fortunate and lucky to be your son.
December has arrived and Christmas is near.
Life would be better if you were still here.
You were the best woman that I've ever known.
But since you died, I've spent Christmases alone.
If you and I could share another Christmas, it would be great.
But you died over eleven years ago and it was a terrible fate.
I still miss you to this day and that is certainly true.
Have a Merry Christmas, Mom, everybody loves you.
I was fortunate and lucky to be your son.
December has arrived and Christmas is near.
Life would be better if you were still here.
You were the best woman that I've ever known.
But since you died, I've spent Christmases alone.
If you and I could share another Christmas, it would be great.
But you died over eleven years ago and it was a terrible fate.
I still miss you to this day and that is certainly true.
Have a Merry Christmas, Mom, everybody loves you.
#Christmas
#mother
#nonfiction
118 reads
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Samnash
Sam Nash
Sam Nash
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 9:04pm
17th Oct 2024 9:04pm
The Cat Lady (part 5)
#dreams
#fiction
#memories
#mother
#erotic
176 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems for and About Mothers Seeking Friendly Advice
