bobby kramer jr.
Biography of bobby kramer jr.
I am a 26 and have two beautiful children that are my world. When I'm not writng poetry My favorite thing to do is play baseball, the love of my life! ! ! ! I love to hang out with my kids because in my crazy, hectic life they are the one thing that puts a balance on everything. About four years ago i was diagnosed with a disease of the nerves but i continue to stay strong and live my life! ! I hope that my poetry would be able to have an affect on some people the way other poets had an affect on me. I have been through many things in my short 26 years of life. I hope that my poetry can reach someone and let them know they are not alone and give them the strength to carry on with there dreams and goals in life. JUST FOLLOW YOUR HEART! ! !
bobby kramer jr.'s Works:
'IMMORTAL VERSES'- THE INTERNATIONAL LIBRARY OF POETRY
'VERSES- A COLLECTION OF LIFE POEMS'- WHITE OAK PRESS
bobby kramer jr. Poems
Hate me if you want hate me if you might hate me if i'm wrong or hate me if i'm right.
My Daughter's Poem
March 30th is the day when it all begun I held my daughter for the first time a sweet lulaby I sung.
I'm looking for a fresh start but where do I begin I need some kind of solution to help my broken heart to mend.
A Great Man
I know your pain goes deep more than people can understand remember, it's just another test nothing you can't with stand.
A True Champion
A true champion knows how to fail and get back up never letting there head fall and always keeping it up.
A Demon's Touch
There was one point in my life when I was doing nothing but bad the worst thing that came out of it were the experiences that I had.
Love Lost Forever
You think that I don't care for you you think that I am mean you think that I am this bad person but one half of the story is all your seeing.
Love For Pitching
As I stand here on this mound and stare the batter in the eye right before I take my sign I let out a releiving sigh.
A Friendship Gone
No more chances I shall give you my trust you through away you will not receive any sympathy for your actions, you must pay.
Do you really love me? do I make you proud? I can't tell the difference your actions are clear and loud.
I miss you so much, grandma I bet you miss me too I wonder, if your watching me right now as, I write this poem to you.
Look Through My Eyes
If you had the chance to look into my eyes you would notice a person hurting with a soul that's fighting to survive.
Fight! ! !
Fight for what you want fight for what you believe fight for all your dreams that you want to achieve.
My Father, My Hero
When I look back at everything you've been through those good and bad times were what made you, you.
Nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
the pain that lives inside.
I tried so many times
to escape the demon that lives on
but no matter what I do
I'm forced to face it alone.
In it's grasps