Funny Poems About Mother_Son or Mother_Son Funny Poems

Humorous and funny Mother_Son poems and/or funny poems about Mother_Son. Read, share, and enjoy these hilarious Mother_Son funny poems!

Written by Sandra Haight
Categories: humor, mother, son,

Elizabeth's Throne

Elizabeth’s Throne You still sit on England’s grand throne! For sixty plus years crown you own! Your subjects all wait— Will you abdicate? Will Charles make it to the King zone? © Sandra M. Haight 2015 All Rights Reserved ~1st Place Contest: Long Live the Queen Sponsor: Judy Konos Judged: 06/06/2015
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Written by Lisa Bailey
Categories: childhood, funny, mother, son, mother,

Mother May I

Mother may I 
Go out and play
My child
Have you cleaned your room today

Are your toys packed away
in your toy chest with care
Yes mother yes 
its all in there

Did you make your bed 
like i showed you how
yes mother yes
may I go now

Yes son yes
after a brief inspection
son shakes his head
not what I was expecting

Never-mind mother
I'm going to my room
oh by the way
can you hand me the broom?


Written by D. C. Jordan
Categories: boyfriend, feelings, humor, mother son,

Girl From Wheeling

There was a young lady from Wheeling
West Virginia, that is
Who had a peculiar feeling that
Her boyfriend Jack was cheating

She took it to his Mom
“Mom” she said, “your son Jack
Is really pissing me off.  
I'm ready to hit the ceiling.”

“Ya know,” Mom said, “You crack me up.
I'm tickled he goes to your head
He irritates me the same way about you
So I tell him to stay unwed.”

So Mom was the other woman
The young lady from Wheeling suspected
So she lay on her back and considered Mom amd Jack
“I would like to see them dissected!”

Written by Jan Allison
Categories: humorous, husband, i love you, mother son, wisdom, boxing day,

My Parting Gifts

The time has come for me to say goodbye forever I am not brilliant at expressing my emotions But in the words of ‘Sealion Dion’ …. ‘I will always love you’ If you check in the filing cabinet You will find my portfolio of shares I have kept the Woolworth's certificate it may be valuable They may resurface one day …. That’s the wonder of Woolies! If you ever need a new sofa…. don’t forget these immortal words The DFS Half Price Sale starts at 10am on Boxing Day! Contest:- My Parting Gifts Sponsor:- Viv Wigley 02~06~16

Written by Jan Allison
Categories: body, for her, for him, hair, humorous, mother son,

For Phillip and Diane Garcia - Ditch the Beard

Phil’s caveman look is very weird He really should shave off his beard His mother is right He looks a strange sight The Neanderthal look’s to be feared! Since December Phil’s been hirsute He needs to give his beard a boot He’ll cut it off in the sink But his mum won’t cause a stink Cos without it he looks real cute! Poem Posted with Kind permission of Phillip Garcia To understand the poem please read my comments on Phillip's poem https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/3443_or_t_minus_44_880105 02~26~17


Written by Richard Breese
Categories: cheer up, confusion, farm, humorous, mother, mother son, soccer,

hanks

once an old con bob hanks

greeted tellers with thanks

please call me dom

named for my mom

then thieved his way through banks.

Written by Chicano Eddie
Categories: funny love, grief, kid, marriage, mental illness, mother daughter, mother son,

Endless Fight

"ENDLESS FIGHT"


if they had went through 
every minute of what 
conceived my wisdom, 
they’d all be running 
back to mommy. 

if she knew there was a 
reason why I kept my 
mouth shut, she’d know 
what she went through was 
normal for the life she 
was placed in and chose 
to remain confused in. 

confusion can !@#$ up 
everything… she knows. 

wisdom can change it all… 
I show. 

does the bee in the car 
fight for it’s freedom 
or 
move about hysterically 
enticing you to roll the 
window down in hopes 
you’ll cool off? 

the days pass, 
I stand my ground. 

they did this to me, 
I hold my ground. 

I… 
…did this to me.



By: Chicano Eddie

Written by Brian Cecil
Categories: child, funny, mother son, storm,

The Storm

The Storm

It is late at night and in my room,
Darkness prevails as a kind of gloom.

Whispers the sentinel of events to be.
A flash of lightning, outside I see.

The quiet is broken by Hell sent thunder.
I leap from my bed and there hide under.

On pane of glass, the droplets smash.
Like hammer on nail, it seems to bash.

Out in the vortex of wind and rain.
The calm is lost, for Chaos, a gain.

With eyes closed tight, I call out my cry.
“What have I done, that I must die?!”

The answer I receive in a voice so deep.
“Damn it Chris, Go back to sleep!”

Now reassured, for mom was near,
I knew now this storm was nothing to fear.

Written by Mary Nagy
Categories: caregiving, daughter, children, funny, love, mother, son,

It's Time For Me To Get Tough!

That's it! 
No more excuses! 
I'm laying down some rules! 
Just so you don't misunderstand...
I'm tired of you fools! 

It's time for me to get tough! 
No more ''Oh, that's ok.''
I've had all I can take from you
And things will change...
TODAY! 

I mean it.
I'm not kidding! 
You'll be begging for a break! 
No matter how much you may beg
That's it...for heavens sake! 

What's that? 
A tear? 
Don't do it.....I said I'm being tough! 
Now you want a hug from me? 
I guess you've suffered enough! 
:)

Written by Richard Breese
Categories: fun, funny, giggle, humor, humorous, mother son, mothers day,

pamela bass

mothers day pilot pam bass

feeling a bit bored and crass

flew east in a wink

right into the drink

losing her sons boarding pass.

Written by Barbara Barry-Nishanian
Categories: birth, humorous, joy, mother son,

Quick Change

QUICK CHANGE We’ve shared a lot the two of us The nine months we’ve been one I’ve joggled you and you’ve kicked me But now our visits done. And I wonder as I look at you In one second change my life To know I am your mother And no longer just a wife. Barbara Barry-Nishanian Oct.5, 1973

Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: confusion, humorous, mother son, word play,

Coming Clean - Wink, Wink

When Momma said, 'Wash with soap'
     I heard, somehow, 'Watch the soaps'

   She'd come and turn the TV off, said
     ~ 'At least your hands are clean and soft'

Written by Jan Allison
Categories: anxiety, humorous, mother son, travel,

A Mother's Anguish - Or

Son why don’t you call and tell me you’re fine;
I am out of my mind with the worry.
Fun are you having ... just drop me a line;
why not text, words could fly in a flurry.
Hun, please contact me, just give me a sign
sigh...what’s it with kids, mine does not hurry!

Today you sent me photos of Venice
Hooray you’ve arrived - I’m relieved Dennis! 



Rima Ottava Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Charles Messina
10 syllables per line – how many syllables

6/6/19

Written by Heather Miller
Categories: children, funny, mother, son,

The Park

I scooter, or razor
which ever you like.
I jungle gym and sand box,
I even take a hike
To sipty cup 
And back with it.
And oh yes I got
The baseball mitt.
I push the swing,
I made a kite.
Still tangled 'round 
My shoe tonight.
I roll the ball,
I carry a shirt.
Gently ran off
lil' tiny flirts.
Not because I 
Think they shouldn't,
But because to 
Share I couldn't.
Too much fun 
we were enjoying
No time have we
For lil' girl cloying.
Now in lap 
And quite contented
Til sun comes up
His vim augmented.

Written by Pat Adams
Categories: funny, mother son, perspective, sports,

Parkour's Not Her Thing

Before parkour gained such popularity
To jump from house to shed, was fun as could be
I dared not critique
When I heard mom shriek  
When you break your legs, don't come running to me!

Written by Randy Johnson
Categories: funny, mother, son,

Breast Feeding

(This is a fictional poem)

You are a nut and people are laughing at you.
You still breast feed at the age of twenty-two.
When you were a child, you learned how to use the toilet and how to get dressed.
But you never learned to stop sucking your mama's breasts.
Women won't go out with you because you are weird.
You're the only person that breast feeds who has a beard.
You are a laughing stock and you're a very bizarre dude.
Stop sucking your mom's boobies and start eating solid food.

Written by Allison Anderson
Categories: adventure, childhood, family, children, funny, mother, son

Breakfast Chaos

A baba baby beep beep bede beep
goofey bop
a bee I
in the fee I
a hooooo the wind blows
chomp chomp 
                   wiggle wiggle
a boo be dee boo bop bop
more more; all done
aachew . . . . .amphf
a dit dite a dit
a hiccup a ooh
a bu a dah duh
shake a shake
scootch
crash
        spill
              sip
twist
       twist
               slide
                       all done.

Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: confusion, humor, identity, mother son, nostalgia,

I Don't Know Who I Am

    Mordechai Fofoofnik
       Murgatroyd Abercrombie
    These are the names
       my mother called me

    Now that mom’s gone
       I don’t know who I am
    Though judging by my phone calls
       ~ my new name is ‘Spam’

Written by Kim Rodrigues
Categories: humor, mother son,

Mum

MUM

always there

     mums the word

after all her eyes

     are everywhere

in the backseat

              drying all

the steamy windows

   winking at you

opening the car door

       chasing away

the tawdry blond

   it’s all for the good

of her handsome son

           she won’t let you get away

and she’ll chase you down

                to plant a kiss

on her firstborn 

                         toddler son


11/10/2017

Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: humorous, mother son,

Mother Russia

Russian spy Boris Badenov
Met CIA double agent Gregory Gudenov
   They winked at each other
   ~ They had the same mother

Written by Beata Agustin
Categories: appreciation, boy, child, christian, god, humor, mother son,

FLIGHT WITH MY CHILD

Vroom-vroom with my special child Zooming high in his plane-car Hep-hurray! He’s the pilot… Bless our flight*, Lord. Vroom!
*Deuteronomy 32:30 How should one chase a thousand, and two put ten thousand to flight, except their Rock had sold them, and the LORD had shut them up? April 5, 2024 1st place, "Vo dee oh doe" Dodoitsu Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Kim Rodrigues; judged on 5/28/2024

Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: food, humor, jewish, mother son, prayer,

Custodian of Tradition

My son Jacob, he follows traditions
  Religious, he has certain ambitions

    He prays to God three times a day
    I think he even knows what to say

  Straight as an arrow, and square as a box
  Jacob took a liking to bagels and lox

    Sister snitched: Jacob prays right before he eats
     ~ that I don't slip a slice of pork in his daily treat