Mother Son Poems | Examples of Mother Son Poetry

A mother whispers to her son… “I remember our first night together…as I wiped away a tear… thinking how…only a day ago…you weren’t even here. Thinking back on how…exactly…this moment came to be… wondering how someone as beautiful as...Read the rest...

In the vast realm of this wretched misery There lives a prowess, with an ardent melody; She emanates the beacon of her loving light She is my bastion, in times of blight; Her adoring caresses parries my solitude For her...Read the rest...

He’s got plans to meet his friend, And he’s putting things in his pockets, his wallet, his keys, a set of dice. ‘I can’t forget these dice’ he says to me. ‘I did not know you had a...Read the rest...

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Spring: Beginning, the practice run, Hello, hallowed ..., Aubade; Cringe reflections and spare the fun, hues, tints, oh yes, and shade, ...Read the rest...

Kidding around, I called mother “Lou” Short for Louella between us two. She’d return the favor; call me “number three.” At the time it was cute, now it’s precious to me. “Thank you, Lou” always brought a smile, A wink...Read the rest...

Fukuda Chiyo-ni Haiku Fukuda Chiyo-ni (1703-1775) was a celebrated Japanese poet and painter of the Edo period, also known as Kaga no Chiyo. CHIYO-NI POEMS ABOUT WOMEN AND DESIRE How alarming: her scarlet fingernails tending the white chrysanthemums! —Chiyo-ni, loose translation/interpretation...Read the rest...

"We have been here a thousand times before" Praying for world peace, or the end of war "Memory erased, each time we begin anew" PRIEZ POUR NOUS QUI AVONS RECOURS À VOUS "Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the...Read the rest...

#She's a mother, your mother, time and space might denied her almost all her wishes and dreams bt she forged wth all she have for yours to materialize. She might be nt educated, speak nor...Read the rest...

[Fiction Out West] A mining town, among others, had been shut down the longest. Long before the mines closed, and all the towns followed. As the story goes; one night, a 10-year-old boy walks into a...Read the rest...

His assignment was a simple one…to go home…observe his family and then write an essay his teacher entitled, ‘What Love Means To Me’ He did just that…for days he watched his mom…he secretly took notes and after a...Read the rest...

continued from part 1 Through corridors of steel and stone Her steps begin to trace. To face the fate that's now her own. With dignity and grace The guards around her, stern and tall Yet she holds...Read the rest...

The clouds are hanging on the hill, it is a dreary day. The gathered crowd is standing still, there’s rawness midst the grey. Outside the prison gates they wait, predicting an appeal. The air is pregnant with the weight, awaiting a late...Read the rest...

her son ambushed mom with kindness embracing obedience ...Read the rest...

Grief Trauma and loss, a child has died That never goes away …don't even try It's in every room,every breath,every step you take When Your asleep and when your awake Sometimes it is sneaky It will hide behind doors Or inside old...Read the rest...

~ for Mom ~ it seems … like yesterday and it seems like forever … I can see them clearly I can feel the soft wrinkles of skin her little hands - clutching the round disc skin as thin as tissue paper veins winding...Read the rest...