Good Mom Poems - Poems about Good Mom

...Ultimate purpose Of a woman is to be Good mom, good hostess.......

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...I was holding strong and steady It was time and almost ready For a new life to be born On a bright and sunny morn' Doctors and nurses all around I wanted to hear the sound Of my newborn baby's ......

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...I was abused Only five years old So very confused It's a game We will play Shh. Don't tell anyone He would always say I was abused Only fourteen years old Still so confused Mom was so......

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...I was afraid if I would Be a good mom. With a broken home. That had no love. That had no support. I never learned what a Family was. Never had a family to help. But I had you and Fel......

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...Day after day Symptom after symptom I go through this feeling of loneliness Irritability Snappiness Anger Depression Unhappiness Sadness, as tears roll down my face I can’t believe e......

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...Recycled I have gone through many storms. Some I thought would capsize the boat, and drown both me, and my beloved children. At the first sign of squall, I tried to be ready. As the sto......

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...Sitting in the sand, Toes in the water As the tide touches the land. She looks over her shoulder And I catch her, An unsuspecting click of a camera, An unforced smile, That’s karma For all ......

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...In God’s ministry where love does prevail her life-impact shines since grace does not fail. Though she’s senior now still she’s young at heart vibrant and active to fulfill her part......

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...BROKEN LOVE To my daughters, Stacey & Stephanie The minute I learned I was pregnant I was scared I didn’t know a thing about being a mom I came from an abusive, angry environment And didn’t ......

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...Protecting; To the Last Breath (a dark moment) My dear friend told me I was a good mom today. I went into the bathroom and tears sprang to my eyes. I had no way to express my sadness. He ......

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...God is all-righty. She keeps you wet in a dry nightie. She fills your shorts with hope. She alone don’t . She don’t have agendas quit whining; enough with the complaints. God is all-righ......

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...I was stuck inside the eye of the storm. No shelter nor blanket could keep me warm. I knew not how to rescue myself from distress, only how to keep living a life such a mess. I was depress......

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...“From now on, I’ll be good, Mom,” my son said. This came after not too few tears for him I'd shed. It used to be once he got out of bed, my boy would get in trouble! He was led by some strange dr......

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...A LETTER 2 MY SON'S I'M WRITING THIS LETTER 2 TELL U HOW MUCH U BOYS MEAN 2 ME. I HOPE IT DON'T GET 2 LONG, I DO HAVE ALOT 2 SAY, ILL DO MY BEST 2 KEEP IT SHORT.. MOMMY FIRST NEEDS 2 TELL U HOW S......

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...I was holding strong and steady It was time and almost ready For a new life to be born On a bright and sunny morn' Doctors and nurses all around I wanted to hear the sound Of my newborn baby's ......

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