Lunch And Miracls Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Lunch And Miracls

Rating: 5.0


as time goes by the pride and joys
come and goes but never from
the heart

the tears you cry are happy and sad
the little miracles' have grown

peace has settled but not for long
as one by one they
come for Sunday lunch

Thursday, November 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: miracle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 03 November 2018

When they have grown they maybe adults but they are still your babies, they just eat more on a Sunday, as my bank balance will testify. A great poem.

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Carl Roussell 01 November 2018

Always nice when the kids come by, it feels good to be a parent.. A 10

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