Home »
Poems »
Love Poems About Rondeau Redouble
by Kathryn Estrada |
Categories:
love, mother, roses are red,
A rose should be given to a mother,
For a special kind of woman she could make.
A good mother is a hard somebody to be;
Such a hard task only she would undertake.
Love has its wilts and blooms
Like between child and mother.
Love will continually blossom
If given the chance to one another.
In life's times of drought
The flower will fall,
But then the rain comes to mend,
And again it blooms after all.
If roses are red
And violets are blue,
Then that special woman
As I feel, would be you.
I send you this poem
With showers of the love
That comes from your child
On the wings of a dove.
by Joanna Davis |
Categories:
adventure, faith, happiness, inspirational, life, people, philosophy, uplifting,
What do you do
when it becomes clear
the ones that you loved,
have been less than sincere?
That they plotted and watched
for your demise,
while you constantly wished for them
clear blue skies
When the love you offered
was for granted taken;
All your hopes and plans,
seem now forsaken
Do you crawl back in
that shredded skin?
Or now take time to
search deep within...
For the courage that’s been there
right from the start,
as you embark on life’s journey
with a brave new heart!
by Nancy Jones |
Categories:
thank you,
I like to cuss sometimes
ok, more like many times
when seems the hooty-toots
need bringin' down.
I'm not scared of you
and I'll trump your charm in that
I'll ride your yacht and eat
all your peanut butter, too.
Wiggle my teeth atcha
your kindness I'll never forget.
It's just me, you know
the one you love so
is livin' it as if
I'd never met you.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~