Connie Webb

Connie Webb Poems

81. A Gift A Power Brings 2/4/2008
82. Almost A Year 11/10/2006
83. Butterflies And My Family 4/9/2006
84. Mowing The Lawn 3/26/2006
85. Cats Fly 3/28/2006
86. Just Outside My Door 4/13/2006
87. Even Though 10/12/2007
88. The Mother's Day Plant 5/6/2006
89. E-Tale 4/9/2006
90. A Size Down 3/31/2007
91. Fun Days As A Child 4/3/2007
92. Easter's Past 4/15/2006
93. Raising Teens 3/24/2006
94. A Good Friend She Was 5/27/2008
95. Spring's Almost Here 4/9/2006
96. The Last Poem? 3/31/2007
97. Art 4/13/2006
98. When You Were Born 4/15/2006
99. Memories From The Sixties 5/7/2006
100. Live 5/7/2006
101. But Life 3/27/2006
102. Fascinated And Motivated By An English Teacher 3/26/2006
103. Saying Good-Bye To My Therapist 7/18/2006
104. Alcoholism's Sadness 4/5/2007
105. A Black Cat Crossed My Path 10/19/2006
106. Standing Up For Myself 1/7/2009
107. Funny Feet 5/6/2006
108. A Stay-At-Home Mom Was I 4/15/2007
109. We Will Not Lose Hope 4/17/2006
110. Loss 4/11/2010
111. A Mother's Thoughts 8/26/2006
112. Art By A Two Year Old 5/21/2006
113. Strength 4/11/2010
114. Mom And Time 5/8/2006

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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She still likes Christmas even though she ain’t religious
She likes gathering around the lighting of the big tree
With dressed up in velvet carolers singing joyously.

She likes the parade with lighted trucks and candy canes
The walks around town in winter nights
While looking at all the glowing lights.

The decorations are in stores way too soon

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