Poems About: THANKS

In this page, poems on / about “thanks” are listed.

  • 337.
    Thanks, I am going

    Thanks, I am going
    And going without doing
    Anything and going
    Thanks, I am going read more »

    gajanan mishra
  • 338.
    Endless thanks God

    Endless thanks God
    For making my pen mighty
    And there’s nothing to be afraid of
    Since you are with me. read more »

    Asif Andalib
  • 339.
    I Thank You

    I thank you for letting me love you,

    I thank you for letting me know your arms,
    Your gentle touch, your delicate charms, read more »

    Alan W. Jankowski
  • 340.
    The Thank You

    When the daughter of fourteen years gave the unbidden ‘thank you’
    I was surprised – mind – not being on folded laundry
    It made me reflect on the father who raised me
    The emperor who never said thank you nor his boss read more »

    Bill Grace
  • 341.
    with out you

    thanks for lips

    up to your words read more »

    otteri selvakumar
  • 342.
    My Father's Chocolate

    My father's chocolate
    gets me through
    the times
    I shouldn't read more »

    L C Vieira
  • 343.
    Happy Bithday

    Today is the day you should thank,
    God for everything He has forwarded to you
    Thank Him for His constant love and
    The mercy he has continued to show upon you read more »

    Neo tshegofatso Molefe
  • 344.
    A Grace for Harvst Supper

    Thank you God, for our Harvest Supper
    Thank you for milk we turn into butter
    Thank you for wine and coffee, that’s hotter
    Thank you for all of us for all of us matter read more »

    James Hart
  • 345.
    thanks

    thank you for my callaus covered hands
    for the feeling of my guitar
    you taught me to be a man
    not impressed by my scars read more »

    D.J. Ray
  • 346.
    Dad, Thank you

    Thank you for the laughter, for the good times that we share.
    Thanks for always listening, for trying to be fair.

    That you for your comfort, when things are not so good. read more »

    Phoenix Strezze
  • 347.
    without you

    without you

    I am alone read more »

    Brandy L. Drummond Martinez
  • 348.
    T

    This chair I sit is my home
    This computor I type on my life
    These words I spell my pain
    This nightmare I live my punishment read more »

    vincent armone
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