Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 03-June 05:48:43 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Array ( [sid] => 110496 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Mother [time] => 2005-11-28 02:12:28 [hometext] => MY POEM MOTHER ... IT PROBABLY DOESNT MAKE ANY SENSE.. JUST SOMETHING I THOUGHT OF ... [bodytext] => My mother used to get me so angry.

I knew to go to my mother when I had answers.

I felt better after I talked to my mother.

I would get bitter toward my mother.

I used to go outside to take a breather.

I felt a lot calmer after I took a breather.

my mother used to give me a cracker ,When I was small... I loved those crackers they were so good.

I had a pet hamster one time and it got loose and my mother screamed,Because my mother hated hamsters.

I used to have a red hanger and i loved it cause my mother got it for me.

I was my mother's little helper when I was little.

I would say a prayer every night to keep my mother safe.

I still have a picture of my mother.

I knew my mother was a lot wiser that's why I would listen when she told me things .

I think my mother is such a winner because I love my mother. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 23 [informant] => Butterflygirl40 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 21 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
Mother

Contributed by Butterflygirl40 on Monday, 28th November 2005 @ 02:12:28 AM in AEST
Topic: FamilyPoems



My mother used to get me so angry.

I knew to go to my mother when I had answers.

I felt better after I talked to my mother.

I would get bitter toward my mother.

I used to go outside to take a breather.

I felt a lot calmer after I took a breather.

my mother used to give me a cracker ,When I was small... I loved those crackers they were so good.

I had a pet hamster one time and it got loose and my mother screamed,Because my mother hated hamsters.

I used to have a red hanger and i loved it cause my mother got it for me.

I was my mother's little helper when I was little.

I would say a prayer every night to keep my mother safe.

I still have a picture of my mother.

I knew my mother was a lot wiser that's why I would listen when she told me things .

I think my mother is such a winner because I love my mother.




Copyright © Butterflygirl40 ... [ 2005-11-28 02:12:28]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Mother (User Rating: 1 )
by Butterflygirl40 on Monday, 28th November 2005 @ 02:40:31 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A SAFE AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO WHO EVER READS MY POEM!! TO ALL ON YPDC .. MERRY
CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR:)


Re: Mother (User Rating: 1 )
by sandypoet on Monday, 28th November 2005 @ 04:45:52 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
A very beautiful poem. I was placed within your poem as I thought of my mom. The words so true for each of us. I remember those crackers that she would give me so I can play with my tea set. I remember a hamster she thought was hibernating but found to be dead lol.. anyways.. great write.. I loved it very much.


Re: Mother (User Rating: 1 )
by Eternal_Dreamer on Monday, 28th November 2005 @ 03:31:29 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Hey another good heartfelt write by you. Nothing can ever replace a mothers love.
Well done and keep penning down ur emotions.
*hugs*
~sue~


Re: Mother (User Rating: 1 )
by Whisper on Sunday, 4th December 2005 @ 03:09:48 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Thank you for Sharing your write with me. I felt so many similar emotions and love for my Mom too. Have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to your family .

Whisper




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com