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Poem Details | by
Jimmy Anderson |
Categories:
faith, inspirationalson, me, love, me, son,
Walk With Me
I said, "Look at the mess I've made."
He said, "Take my hand and don't be afraid."
I said, "But I feel so ashamed."
He said, "I love you son and you're the reason I came."
I said, "What about those dark days ahead?"
He said, "My love will be nourishment and keep you well fed."
I said, "I'm not brave tell me what to do."
He said, "Believe in me and I'll carry you through."
I said, "Okay Father, teach me to be a man."
He said, "I love you my son now take my hand."
I said, "My soul is Yours for eternity."
He said, "I'm proud of you my son, now walk with me."
Poem Details | by
Gregory R Barden |
Categories:
appreciation, bereavement, death, eulogy, father son, love,
There lies my heart,
Quite ragged, torn -
My father passed
This brumal morn ...
How ruthless came
This face of death,
Warm on my cheek,
His last, soft breath ...
Yet blessed, was I,
Thru grand design,
To walk him home,
His hand ... in mine ...
Oh treasure, sweet,
The folks you love -
Too brief the flame,
Burns life, thereof.
I love you, Dad ... I'll never know a better man, in every sense of the word.
Poem Details | by
Kevin C. Martin |
Categories:
angel, beautiful, beauty, child, christian, daughter, faith, father, forgiveness, freedom, friendship, god, happiness, happy, heaven, hope, inspirational, jesus, life, love, passion, peace, prayer, religion, religious, son, spiritual, teen, thank you, uplifting,
God has a plan,
And it is out of my hands.
Poem Details | by
Brenda Meier-Hans |
Categories:
baby, birth, child, love, mother, son,
You came to me on angels wings
Your smile was so divine,
I looked into your big blue eyes
Not believing you were mine.
With skin so soft and hair of down
You came to me that day,
And as I held you on my breast
You stole my heart away.
Sweet child if you could ever know
The love I felt for you,
As the years flew quickly by
That love just grew and grew.
So I’ll just quietly watch you grow
Into a man my son.
I want you to know what a privilege it is
For me to be your mom.
Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
2002
Gautami Phookans Contest:
The Sweetest Touches of Verse
Poem Details | by
James Peranteau |
Categories:
love, son,
In each others arm’s
tightly embraced
with the warmth I receive from
no other…
these words from the depths of
his little heart,
past his precious lips:
“ I’ve been waiting for this Pops”
“What’s that son”,
while still wrapped in his warm grip
was mine query…
“Your golden hug Pops…
your golden hug”
Sigh,
as off to school he did trot
Poem Details | by
James Peranteau |
Categories:
father, love, son,
"Am I a man
Pops"
"You are
son
My
Spider man
My
Iron man,
And when
I am old and frail son;
I pray,
My
Superman"
His smiles and hugs
could not be bought
Poem Details | by
James Peranteau |
Categories:
happiness, love, son,
In my arms,
in the depths of mine heart
In the shadows,
in the bright
In the pastures,
in betwixt the trees
In his thoughts,
inside of mine
In Noah trots
into Pops life
Poem Details | by
James Peranteau |
Categories:
father, son,
I woke this morning
yes this morning
and felt the warmth of love
‘pon mine forehead
and my face
and my ears
and my nose
I woke this morning
yes this morning
and heard the warmth of love
close to mine forehead
and my face
and my ears
and my nose
I woke this morning
yes this morning
and heard his words of love
“Don’t worry Pops
I washed my fingers before
I counted the wrinkles on your
forehead
your face
your ears
and your nose"
Poem Details | by
James Fraser |
Categories:
brother, daughter, father, history, husband, life, loss, lost love, mother, people, places, sad, sister, son, wife
On a slope graced with green
White marble stands in proud salute
For beneath these engraved pillars of memory
Lie the resting places of heroes
A solitary green fir looks down
As if sheltering the lost and the taken
So many names, from all walks of life
A father, brother a girlfriend or wife
On a sunny day, they glow radiant like their lives
On a dull day, they stand out against the greys
For the living, life goes on
Tomorrow is another day
Poem Details | by
Maggie Mae McAfee |
Categories:
happiness, love, son,
My heart shaped ruby wishes to be loved and excepted,
Shining brightly for a single affection by one adored man,
Noticed and caressed has given the luster gleaming joy.
Entry~Catie Lindsey~Stoned Contest
Poem Details | by
Victor Apeanyo Jr. |
Categories:
lost love, love, sad, son, song-sympathy
A place still lies
Lonely and untouched
Every night it cries
Seeking for its walls to be patched
A place still lies
But dead in its self
With broken memories
And an empty shelf
I struggle to find myself
In the midst of all the strife
But above me a cloud of darkness
So thick, full of sadness
The place will still lie
But not utter a cry
It shall continue to die
Because no one asked why
Poem Details | by
Carol B. |
Categories:
faith, health, love, mother son, pain,
Balloon tears raining havoc
While doubts cascade freely
Paddling through droplets of glass
Her life force drifts through endless passages
White lights reach out to embrace the waves
Shield her from perpetual anguish
Worry only dims the path bestowed
Faith exhibits a lantern lit
Poem Details | by
Roykinsha Richburg |
Categories:
family, life, love, mystery, peace, son, song-uplifting, weddingme, love, me,
If you only knew how i felt about you
You wouldn't treat me like you do
If you love me like you say
Why do we get to arguing everyday
I guess thats the way love goes
No one ever really knows
If you want me,take me
It's the only way you'll get me maybe
I have a lot of things on my mind
But you seem to have me in a bind
That doesn't mean you have me on lock
That just means no one can block
The love i have for you is power
It just don't come and go in a hour
You got some really good i guess you think you do
But only if you knew
Poem Details | by
Joe DiMino |
Categories:
christian, father, forgiveness, introspection, love, son, spiritual,
What should I write about?
Truth, that is all!
But there is mine,
yours...
and then His of course:
compassion
unbending--
forgiving
unending--
though we are inclined
to weakly compromise;
change only when
uncomfortably pressed;
(having tilted, after being lavishly blessed)
wipe the slate clean
reluctantly, for forced
by self-created
negative circumstance
to heavily lean--
His love is faithful
regardless our fault,
Divine Witness
the crucified Christ.
Poem Details | by
JAN ALLISON |
Categories:
christmas, home, love, mother son,
the best gift of all ...
my son comes home for Christmas
I’m counting the days!
12-09-17
Poem Details | by
JAN ALLISON |
Categories:
how i feel, i love you, mother son, moving on,
You’re my world
You’re everything to me
Motherhood
It’s been a joy you see
Ever since you were born
I’ve been so proud
I can’t help
telling the world out loud
When you left
it was hard to let go
It’s not easy being mum
you know
When you call
I hear your voice
I know you’re fine, so I rejoice
You’re my world
You’re everything to me
Precious son
You mean the world to me
Dedicated to my amazing son who is the light of my life
‘You’re my world’ is a Line used from the song
Lyrics sung to the tune of 'You're my world'
Gren’s Evergreens #4 Cilla Black
Sponsored by Teppo Gren
7/7/18
Poem Details | by
Christy Hardy |
Categories:
hope, life, love, school, son, time, time,
I watched as his tiny hands held the crayon,
first time homework, and I wanted to help,
but I knew this was his challenge, not mine.
In time he would figure things out on his own,
and one day, he would be a daddy, with children
of his own.
Poem Details | by
Marty Owens |
Categories:
love, nostalgia, son
Finally here!
Life had begun nine months before,
when a miracle took place in the womb.
No details, just one sperm fertilizing one egg.
Now to finally see light.
Big eyes staring at me.
Him wondering! Me wondering!
What are first thoughts?
Who can say but God?
Here, you hold him!
But he's awfully small.
So cute and almost bald.
So many wild roller coaster rides.
Who would have ever thought
that he would be the Greek God that he is today?
So chisled and fine.
Any model would be jealous.
College!
After that what??
Life's like that!
Did that happen yesterday?
Or has it really been twenty years?
Poem Details | by
Sarah Torrey |
Categories:
family, love, son, innocence,
Have you ever watched a child sleep
The Innocence that radiate from their little faces
It's enough to make you weep
What dreams that must float through their brilliant minds
The Magic, the place
Or maybe it's a faery spell of a gentler kind
One that shows them the things that we as grown ups cannot see
I lay a wake and watch him dream
I watch as his eye lids flutter
I watch a peaceful smile glides gently across his tiny face
Oh how I wish to be in that same place
Where that gentle innocence fills you with such a warm embrace.
Poem Details | by
James Peranteau |
Categories:
love, son
How gentle his baby
face,
his darling gaze at the
me
My 99.99 flow thru the
him…
oh Jehovah,
who needs a mirror
when you have provided
this wondrous
reflection
Who's blessing is this
Father...
I for him,
or him
for I
Poem Details | by
Antwan Woodberry |
Categories:
family, love, son, mother,
Kylarr when I look at you I see me
I see you grownin up
I see you have my soul
I see you want your Daddy
I see you have my childhood
I see your mother eyes
I see your mother lips
I see you happy when you and my soul bonds together four ever
I see you in my head
I see you is Godchild
Antwan H Woodberry
Poem Details | by
Joe DiMino |
Categories:
father, god, inspirational love, love, son, spiritual, wisdom,
I know that God
would not create me
Less than perfect
(a Good Father
always wants best
for His Children,
more than Himself
when possible)--we evolve
in Love
and as understanding
matures we grow in Spirit,
Mind, Soul and Body—
nearer His Likeness
We are substance of
God—nothing existing
outside His Being,
Omnipotent
and Immortal….
Poem Details | by
TAMMY REAMS |
Categories:
beauty, child, daughter, first love, love, mother daughter, wedding,
So beautiful they are in their hearts soul and mind
Sweet laughter and logic they will never leave behind
Each one as unique as a precious gem
Of a special love that only they can give
Their minds on an endless flight
Will always soar high and out of sight
As the stars start to light the sky at night
and you see a star flash that has gone by
Remember the love that I give you
To my daughter and son who will always be one.
T Reams for my sweet daughter Amber and son in law Adam
Poem Details | by
Jim Pemberton |
Categories:
character, children, christian, community, dad, daughter, dedication, desire, devotion, emotions, faith, family, father, father daughter, feelings, forgiveness, friend, friendship, god, happiness, how i feel, i love you, inspiration, inspirational, jesus, life, love, marriage, memory, mom, my children, parents, religion, religious, sister, social, society, son, success, teen, today, together, trust, uplifting, urban, wife,
The Family That God Gave to Me
I think about the family,
that God gave to me...
And think about where
they'll spend eternity!
I think about the good times,
that we've had.
And the trials we've faced...
Both good and bad!
God helped us to overcome
adversity together!
And proved his faithfulness...
Today and forever!
He showed us the Godly path,
that we should follow...
And promised to be with us!
Today and tomorrow!
He's proven how
much he loves us!
And how much that he
cares for us!
Thank you my lord,
for all you do!
Where would we be?
If not for you?
You've proven yourself
over and over again!
Thank you so much,
for being our friend!
By Jim Pemberton
Poem Details | by
Brenda Meier-Hans |
Categories:
child, happy, love, memory, passion, son,
Little boy with heavy pockets
Make my eyes pop out their sockets.
Every stone your eyes find shiny,
Whether big, however tiny.
You swoop them up, your pockets full
Every stone has magical pull.
Your shelves all lined with precious stones
You polished as you brought them home.
Before you go to bed each night
You feel each one holding them tight.
Then as you sleep snug in your bed
Precious stones sparkle in your head.
11.17.2014
Anthony Slausen’s Contest
Precious Stones and Gems