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Poem Details | by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: love,

LOVE IS

Love is the cacophony of life,
the stillness of your lover’s breath in sleep,
the boa constrictor hug of a grandchild,
and the outstretched arms of Christ.

8/6/2018

2nd place/multiple placements
Faraz Ajmal’s A four line poem on what is love poetry contest


Poem Details | by Faye Gibson |
Categories: grandchild, grandmother, happiness, happy,

Grandma Happy

Footsteps on stairs,
little feet pounding, running,
child faces peeking round the kitchen door,
expectancy alive, dancing in their eyes.
They know that love is always here
waiting just for them.     

Each one thinks he is favorite;
in his or her own way, it is true.
Each is the most special
not for anything they say or do,
just for being.   

We have our rituals -
breakfast French toast and bacon,
back rubs and funny faces,    
movie nights,
ice cream after church,
backyard camp outs,
lots of love, laughter.   

Happy takes me by surprise
each time I look
in my grandchild’s eyes.

© September 11, 2015
Faye Lanham Gibson

Poem Details | by mike dailey |
Categories: health, hope, inspirational, life, philosophy, recovery from..., upliftingme, love, me, cancer,

The Truth

It’s true that I have cancer
Not true that it has me
For I choose to live my life
As full as it can be
It’s true they did some cutting
To get the cancer out
But I’m still fighting cancer
And it is quite a bout
It’s true that I’ll do chemo
And chemo makes you sick
While chemo kills the cancer
That’s not what makes me tick
For me, it’s love of family
My daughter and my wife
And I’ll have a brand new grandchild
And that – to me – is life
Each moment that I’m living
My love for them grows strong
And loving equals living
That’s what keeps me going on
So it’s true that I have cancer
Not true that it has me
And like a wise man said once
The truth shall set you free.

Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: for her,

The Comment Queen - contest for PD

She is always there with a comment
Never a negative word passes her pen
Doubt whether she has heard of the people
A comment gives them a boost , to write again

Has a habit of blogging with animation
If I knew how to do it would try
Have a few funny things I could enter
Hope she passes the info on,  I sigh

Love the fact she encourages her daughter
To help with the contests and to write
Poetry has a way of opening your soul
Words escape you didn’t know were inside

Was upset for her when her grandchild died
The pain I am sure is still within
Still she comments and blogs with enthusiasm
Glad the furrowed face has turned to a grin


Poem Details | by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: grandchild, love,

UNCONDITIONAL Charlieku

parents release
tiresome grip
let go

kisses fly forth
in giggles
from lips

wings of angels
strung around
my neck

pearlescent glow
twinkling eyes
of grands

synergetic
euphoric
sweet love

10/11/2018

Charlieku 4-3-2 Contest/Charles Messina
















Poem Details | by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: grandchild, grandmother, grandson,

Twelve and Kind-Hearted

He is twelve and kind-hearted. 
I agree to try another video game because I love him.
He keeps giving me glowing reviews.
“You are doing well, grandma!”
“You got a lot further than last time, grandma!”
Sometimes I know when my spaceship has crashed and burned.
Other times I keep pushing the kill button, thinking I am still in the game somewhere.
At one point he said, “Grandma, you can stop pushing the buttons now.”
Telling me that I had already crashed and burned.


Poem Details | by Al Parry |
Categories: anniversary, baby, baptism, beauty, bereavement, best friend, birthday, boyfriend, bridal shower, brother, caregiving, celebration, child, childhood, farewell, feelings, first love, children, for him, kids, freedom, friendship, funeral, girlfriend, giving, goodbye, graduation, grandchild, granddaughter, grandmother, grandparents, grandson, happiness, happy, health, heartbroken, hope, identity, inspiration, jesus,

Hugs

Teenage Girls clad in the latest fashions,
Do it whenever they meet,
Grown men aren't afraid to show some passion,
When their team's comeback is complete,
They can say hello, they can say goodbye,
And anything inbetween,
If you open your arms and crack a smile,
There is nothing that a hug cannot mean.

Poem Details | by Robert Wilson |
Categories: family, children, grandchild, granddaughter, grandfather, grandson, love,

A Granddads Love

A Granddads love will never end, it does not yield it does not bend.
Through time of good and times of bad they can rely on Granddad.
He is always there to mend their toys to make them laugh and bring them joy.
He reads them stories and plays their games and never ever mixes up their names.
A Granddads love will never end he is not just Granddad he is their best friend.

Poem Details | by Edward Ebbs |
Categories: children, grandchild, heart, innocence, love,

Grandchildren

Love our grandchildren
Their love has no conditions
They love us for us

Edward J Ebbs - March 23, 2015

Poem Details | by Suyash Saxena |
Categories: absence, adventure, best friend, bible, boyfriend, brother, child, childhood, community, conflict, dedication, depression, dream, eulogy, faith, farewell, fear, feelings, first love, grandchild, granddaughter, grandfather, grief, heartbroken, image, inspiration, inspirational, leaving, life, light, loneliness, lost, missing, missing you, mother, sad, sad love,

Final Adieu

Final Adieu

Let another sun set,
Let another flower wilt,
Let another autumn cast its gloom,
Let another tear role,
As ye part, and bid
The final adieu.

Suyash Saxena
St. Stephen’s college

Poem Details | by Anna-Marie Docherty |
Categories: baby, birth, caregiving, grandchild, i love you, parents, uplifting,

Love Given

cradled in your hug
your warmth enfolds me
just a babe in arms

Poem Details | by Mike Martin |
Categories: daughter, grandchild, granddaughter, grandmother, mother, mother daughter, mother son,

Mum's the Word

I heard a little secret
I'm not about to tell
Then again, on second thought
I guess I might as well

The greatest gal that ever was
I'm sure you would agree
Sons and daughters everywhere
Would feel the same as me

Is one who loves without a doubt
Or any strings attached
And when it comes to caring 
Her love cannot be matched

And so it stands to reason
That mothers are so great
And grammas even greater
Sometimes they just can't wait

Poem Details | by Sharon Gulley |
Categories: beautiful, child, grandchild, heart, love,

A Tiny Freckle

I noticed a tiny little freckle upon your 
face today and it is so perfectly neat.

It reminds me that the angels above
kissed you and left a spot so sweet.

Little child each time in my arms, Oh
how my heart does peek.
With your persuasive eyes and dimpled
cheeks. 

Such happiness every little hug brings
like a gift of fresh flowers in spring. 

Such mystery in your curious smile
what a future I see for the both of us
mile after growing mile.


Poem Details | by Michelle Edwards |
Categories: grandchild,

Grandbabies

Grand babies are like gifts from above. They don't criticize you all they do is love.
Their love is genuine, so precious and rare, if we could learn love from our grand babies we would have more love to share.

Grandbabies are a true gift from god, treasure them, love them, hold on to those memories in your heart and mind, because you'll never have something so rare and so kind.

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: family, grandchild,

Blown Kisses

K isses blown across the room
A rms filled with Teddy Bear
R esting secure in mother's love
T rutst and delight are there
E nters the world of slumber
R est, dream sweet dreams dream  

Written, Thursday, June 06, 2013

Poem Details | by Danielle Fenske |
Categories: baby, birth, blessing, celebration, grandchild, grandparents, parents,

As The Years Go By

You've taught me how to share;
You've taught me how to love.
You've taught me how to trust in the Lord above.
You've given me a faith;
Beyond all measure.
You sacrificed your needs; 
for toys to bring me pleasure.

You've given from your hearts,
You've given from your souls,
and for that I love you both,
more than you'll ever know.

Now it's my turn to be All that you've been.
So, as God would have it, the cycle begins again.
You are now Grandparents;
with a new dimension of Love!
A new little grand baby, given from Heaven Above.
A little one to smile,
A little one to cry,
A little one to hold close to your hearts,
As the years go by.

Poem Details | by Edwin Hofert |
Categories: child, cute love, grandchild, granddaughter, inspirational, poetry,

Kittens

Kittens


A little girl found a kitten.
As she walked down the street.
She took it home to her house.
To give it food to eat.

The kitten missed it's mother.
It would cry and then meow..
The little girl held it close.
To try to help somehow.

After just a little while.
Holding the kitten next to her.
She noticed that the kitten.
Would then begin to purr.

She began to realize.
The difference in the sound.
Of a kitten that is lost.
And the kitten that is found.


Edwin C Hofert

Poem Details | by curtis johnson |
Categories: family, grandchild, grandmother, love,

What My Grandma Taught me

What My Grandma Taught Me
By Curtis Johnson

No.  She never sat me down and said,                                                        “Listen to me Curtis, and always remember this”.

Yes. I learned and believe these 11 words                                                 because of the way she loved me.
************************************
Everyone
Needs someone
Through whose eyes
You can do
No wrong

cj07182015What My Grandma Taught Me
By Curtis Johnson


Poem Details | by Sean Cannon |
Categories: absence, abuse, forgiveness, grandchild, grandfather, lost love,

A Toy Brings the Ugly Me Out

He sits on top a dusty shelf;
his care when he showed none.
I think you gave me your
unwanted gifts.
And yet this
the only thing
you gave my family,
better than a beating.
I forgive you because
you are a fellow human,
but I hate you.
I hate how you remind me
that my family is jealous.
I hate how I have to hold
onto you; I don't want you.
You old, dusty,
boxed race truck;
I don't want you.

Poem Details | by Gwendolen Song |
Categories: adventure, fun, grandchild, grandson, snow,

Sledding with Sea-bass

Snowflakes arrive upon the scene

Showing off in grand fashion

Doing somersaults as they approach the ground

My eyes begin to sing!

Coating my city like icing on my favorite cake

Angel food cake with almond butter icing!

One more slice please!

I'll have a second serving!

Soon I'll be at my favorite place sledding with my grandson, Sebastian

Tossing and turning on our inner-tubes at Stubb's Park and sipping on warm cocoa

Snowflakes paving the way for one extraordinary day!

My city iced like the most delightful cake

We got our sleds in the trunk and we are on our way!


For my bud, Sea-bass
Love, g-ma!
11-26-14



Poem Details | by Daisy Marie Yant |
Categories: angel, baby, birth, god, granddaughter,

BROOKLYN

Blessed by a baby girl; our bundle of joy
Rising as a beautiful stream, flowing in our hearts...ahoy!
Offering her back to God, so He will watch and keep,
Our precious little angel, she is one of His sheep.
Kinfolks come to visit and to show her love,
Little do they know there is nothing like Grandma's Hug.
Yet I love them all, they are my family,
No one will be left out because our God takes the lead.

Happy 1st Easter Grandma - Debra Bruce

Brooklyn was born 2/14/2015 -  Ms. Debra's 1st Grandchild

Penned 4/2/2015

Poem Details | by Lin Lane |
Categories: beautiful, grandchild,

Beautiful Lad

B athed in the soft glow of morning's gossamer light
E ngrossed, as my eyes behold the most beautiful sight
A sleep in his crib, I gaze down at my first grandchild.
U nder Your protection, God. ~ I prayed, then I smiled.
T ender maternal thoughts I hold of this infant baby boy.
I nnocent eyes are looking at me. Oh, what feeling of joy!
F ace of a cherub, sweet angel, though you're not divine,
U ntil my heart no longer beats, you will live on in mine.
L ittle lad, because of you, the word, "love," I redefine.



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December 28th, 2015
Beautiful Acrostic Contest
Sponsor:   John Hamilton

Poem Details | by Danielle Fenske |
Categories: grandchild, grandmother, growing up,

The Grandma in You

The closet of toys, dress up and more; Sleepovers and tea parties; That's what Grandma's are for. A Grandmother's Love, Is of the sweetest to know. She'll open her heart; She'll give you her soul. She draws you close and brings you near; And whispers family stories into your ear. She'll tell you of hope; She'll tell you of joy; She'll tell you of songs, Grandpa sang as a boy. Now we add the word Great to her name; And a new generation of stories she'll gain. Not only stories, but encouragement too. All these gifts we've received, Because God gave us, The Grandma in You.
© Danielle Fenske 1998

Poem Details | by Danielle White |
Categories: life, love

The Why of Me

Now I know the why of me
was simply so that you could be.

Grandchild bouncing on my knee,
now I know the why of me.

Poem Details | by sadashivan nair |
Categories: grandchild, kid, love,

O lovely kids

O’ Lovely boys of Eden,
O’ Dearest lassies of paradise;
O’ sweet little charming kids;
You love your life;
You are Content with what you are;
You are Content with what you have;
You are chimera as sky,
Look nothing when we see,
But are strong enough,
To carry billions of twinkling stars;
You are Zero when added one is ten,
The more the zero more the count;
You are nothing but vacuum,
Your power of suction is unbound,
A tornado strong enough to engulf all…

© Sadashivan Nair,