Irish Mother Poems
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Irish Mother Poems

The Irish Mother By turf and sea, her heart beats pure, In Gaeltacht lands, her voice secure. With Gaelic lilt, she sings her tune, Beneath the sky, by light of moon.Her hands are worn, her spirit bright, She guards the fire through the night. With stories old, and wisdom grand, She weaves the tales of…

Pagan Summerland poem
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Pagan Summerland

In fields where golden sunlight plays,Where endless warmth prolongs the days,Soft breezes kiss the leaves so green,In this world, all sorrows unseen.Meadows dressed in flowers bright,Dance beneath the moon’s soft light.Rivers weave through ancient trees,Whose branches sway with whispered pleas.Mountains stand with peaks of gold,Guardians of this story told.Children’s laughter fills the air,Joy unbound, without…

Mommy Loves You Poem
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Mommy Loves You

My darling girl, your eyes so bright,They fill my days and light my nights.You came to me, a blessing true,In every way, my heart chose you.I once was lost, my path unclear,So many doubts, so many fears.But then you came, my little star,And showed me love, both near and far.The struggles faced, I can’t deny,Many…

Poems About Bad Mothers
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Poems About Bad Mothers

A Toxic Mom In the shadows of a strained home,Bitterness fills the air.Cold words like icy stones,Wounds that never repair.Promises broken with ease,Trust shattered, hearts in pain.Lies that flow like a breeze,Leaving a dark, lasting stain.Love twisted into chains,Control wrapped tight around.Freedom drowned in silent strains,Hope nowhere to be found.Eyes that once held dreams,Now only…

Birth Mother Poems
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Birth Mother Poems

I Am a Part of You From the first breath you took,I felt your heartbeat close,Our bond, forever strong,In ways only we know.I carried you with care,Each step, each day, each night,A piece of me you bear,My love, your guiding light.Your smile mirrors mine,Your eyes reflect my soul,In every laugh and cry,Our connection makes us…

Black Mother Poems
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Black Mother Poems

Unita’s Fields of Freedom From sharecropper’s soil,Her journey began,A black mom’s dream,In the Delta land.With cotton fields vast,And days long and hard,She found her strength,And raised her guard.In the struggle’s light,Her voice grew strong,From quiet fields,To freedom’s song.She led with grace,In marches bold,A beacon bright,In stories told.Through every fight,And every stand,Unita’s legacy,Sweeps this land. Meaning…