Connie Webb

Connie Webb Poems

41. In Honor Of Phoebe Sofia - Earthquake Survivor From The Himalayan Village Moori Patan In Pakistan 3/22/2006
42. In Memory Of A Wonderful Teacher 2/22/2009
43. In Memory Of My Departed Mom 5/9/2006
44. It's Okay I'M Growing Old 3/24/2006
45. Just Because I Can'T 2/8/2010
46. Just For Fun 3/24/2006
47. Just Outside My Door 4/13/2006
48. Knowing And Not Knowing In My Youth 6/9/2008
49. Learning From The Robin's 4/11/2006
50. Letting Go 2/6/2010
51. Life Really Is Good 4/9/2006
52. Limerick Time 4/11/2006
53. Live 5/7/2006
54. Loss 4/11/2010
55. Love 3/15/2009
56. Maturity? 7/4/2006
57. Memories From The Sixties 5/7/2006
58. Middle Of The Night Poem 5/8/2008
59. Mistletoe 12/20/2008
60. Mom And Time 5/8/2006
61. More Than Botox Beauty 1/21/2008
62. Mother’s Day Without You 5/12/2007
63. Mowing The Lawn 3/26/2006
64. My Place Without A Heat Wave 7/22/2006
65. Nightmares 4/13/2006
66. Northern California Beach 2/8/2010
67. Ode To A Refrigerator 8/2/2008
68. Oh Why Can’t I Tell Him? 3/31/2006
69. Okay I Liked Disco 3/28/2006
70. On Loneliness 4/1/2006
71. On The One 5/21/2006
72. Optimism Via My Departed Grandpa 2/2/2010
73. Overcoming 7/4/2006
74. Parents Be Careful What You Say To Children 5/27/2008
75. Phony People 4/5/2007
76. Plagiarizer Contemplation 4/13/2006
77. Poets Needing To Be Heard 3/22/2006
78. Positive 1/24/2008
79. Pray For Firefighters 6/28/2008
80. Pretty Nails 4/13/2007

Comments about Connie Webb

  • Goldy Locks (10/20/2007 11:45:00 AM)

    Authentic is as authentic does. That's Connie for you. Her self-questioning never rests. And that's nobility at its finest.

    best care
    sjg -~-

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Best Poem of Connie Webb

Mom And Time

When I was a girl
I told my friends
My mom is so mean
I wish she would stop telling me
What to do!

When I was a teen
I told my friends
My mom is so mean
She won’t let me stay out
Late at night!

When I was a young adult
I told my friends
My mom is so mean
She keeps calling me and wanting to talk
All the time!

Now that she is gone
I wish she would tell me what to do
Tell me to not stay up so late
Call me and talk for hours
And I lied
My mom was not so mean
She was being a mom
And showing she cared
Mom, I love ...

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The Suitor

There once was a cat from the city
Who met a fine looking kitty
He said to she
“Shall we have tea?
My dear you sure are quite pretty.”

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