Mother Teresa Poems
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Mother Teresa Poems

Quiet Grace In Kolkata’s alleys, under searing sun,She walked—a balm for those forgotten.Each step light, each touch a healing wave,In the margins, she found the souls to save.Her hands, small worlds of mercy vast,Turned humble meals into feasts to last.Eyes that saw the hurt and the unspoken need,A heart that moved with a selfless creed.She…

Grieving Mother Poems
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Grieving Mother Poems

In Her Silence Tears trace where laughter lived,Stark echoes fill her room.Each corner holds a memory,Each shadow, a bit of gloom.Her hands, once warm with caring,Now cold; they fold in prayer.A mother’s heart, a broken beat,A weight too great to bear.The stars blink back her sorrow,The night shares her quiet cries.Hope flutters on a gentle…

M is for Mother Poem
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M is for Mother

M is for the moments shared,Soft smiles in moonlit care.O for the laughter, light as air,Echoing through nights we bear.T is for her tender ways,Hands that heal on tougher days.H holds her hopeful gaze,Guiding us through life’s maze.E for each sacrifice made,Quiet strength that never fades.R is for the rest she bades,In her arms, fears…

Soccer Mom Poems
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Soccer Mom Poems

Soccer Mom’s Anthem On the sideline, she stands,Cheering loud, clapping hands.Every game, rain or shine,Her voice lifts, strong and fine.With a cooler packed with care,Fruit and snacks, enough to share.Her SUV, a trusty steed,Ready to help in every need.She ties shoelaces, wipes dirt,Lifts their spirits when they’re hurt.In her gaze, they see their worth,Champions from…

Mom Survival Kit Poem
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Mom Survival Kit

Coffee first, dawn’s early light,Quiet sips, stave off the night.Sticky notes, to-do’s in line,Phone alarms, a constant chime.Sneakers ready by the door,Lunches packed, always four.A hidden stash of chocolate sweet,Brief escapes, a tiny treat.Band-aids, kisses, mended knees,Soothing words like summer breeze.Evening’s calm, books in tow,Stories told, love to show.Strength in smiles, a daily feat,Mom’s kit…

Muffins for Mom poem
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Muffins for Mom

Morning light spills on flour-dusted tiles,Golden batter, a bowl of smiles.Crackling eggs, a pinch of cheer—”Muffins for mom!” the kitchen hears.Blueberries tumble, sweet and bold,Into cups, stories unfold.Oven hums a gentle tune,Baking joy in the afternoon.”I love you, mom,” in scents conveyed,As muffins rise, edges swayed.Timer sings, a perfect batch,Warmth in every muffin’s catch.Tea is…

On Dasher, On Dancer Poem
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On Dasher, On Dancer

On Dasher, on Dancer, through the night,Hooves thunder, stars shine bright.Up above the world they fly,Silhouettes against the sky.Through the frost, through the chill,Over rooftop, past the hill.Guiding light, their path aglow,Through the quiet hush of snow.Gifts to bear, from pole to pole,Joy to spread, their festive role.On Comet, on Cupid, to the race,Each name…

The Dance of the Thirteen Skeletons Poem
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The Dance of the Thirteen Skeletons

Under the moon’s pale watchful eye,Thirteen skeletons dance, oh my!Clacking bones in the cool night air,Spinning wild, without a care.On a field where the old trees lean,Their shadows long, and slightly mean,These bony figures sway and stomp,In a macabre, moonlit romp.With hollow laughs that echo deep,They rattle forth from timeless sleep.A tango here, a waltz…

The Harlem Dancer Poem
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The Harlem Dancer

Applause springs as she takes the stage,Lights shimmer on the golden cage.In every step, her pride unfurls,Amid the spins, her spirit swirls.Jazz beats pound, the air alive,Her moves are sharp, destined to thrive.With every tap, the floor claims,Echoes of Harlem, in her frames.Eyes captivate, the crowd’s gaze caught,A soulful dance, freely taught.In vibrant hues, she…

Poems About Dance
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Poems About Dance

Dance Kaleidoscope Tango’s twist, a fiery glide,Ballet leaps, in grace they hide.Salsa spins, hot and free,Hip-hop beats, bold decree.Waltz flows smooth, a gentle tale,Tap strikes hard, like rain and hail.Jazz flits fast, a sassy swing,Folk stirs souls, old songs to sing.Each a world, distinct, profound,On the dance floor, lost and found.Through these steps, stories told,In…