Children at play on merrygorounds, happy
and laughing no pushing no fighting not
kicking one to the ground.
...
A Mother holds her son close
to her chest.
Tears role down her cheek,
knowing he will be at rest.
...
A child needs love they come to us
from above,
When they come to you with a scrapped
knee you pick them up so tenderly.
...
This day is forgiving
A day for family and
Friends.
To celebrate with turkey
...
the thoughts of losing you,
time that we have together
never seem to be enough.
...
To cradle to hold to love
They're so small
To rock them to sleep
Need to be close to you
...
Home from work tired and
hungry, he always makes
time for his grandbaby's,
to sit them upon his knee.
...
Always there to wipe our tears
to bandage our knees,
to pick us up when we fall.
...
My little boy has grown to
a fine man.
A father a brother a strong
family man.
...
We fought, we argued thru
the years.
We nicpick, we teased
We did not share.
...
Two black jets destroyed
our buildings.
We lost our friends and
our famalies.
...
We love you, want you back with us.
A family torn apart on a wim of
no proof.
...
Not to small or to big for the
croc man..
Man who love animals, no matter
how dangerous, cute and cuddlely
...
Married have four children and nine grandchildren. My grandchildren inspire me to write, watch them playing, how they inneract with their siblings and other children. I wrote the poem 'Little One', I was inspired by a photograph that was taken of her sleeping on a white satin pillow. 'PaPas Knee' watching their grandpa rocking one of the other grandbabys on his lap. These and other poems are written by watching and listening to them, my grandchildren.)
True Friend
True friend offer gum
not cigarettes.
True friend offer soda
not booz.
True friend offer food
not drugs.
True friend helps you
turn the other cheek.
True friend helps you walk
away, not to fight.
True friend offers helping
hand.
True friend gives one
enouragement, not resentment
True friend is always there