Prison Poems
Prison is the punishment that keeps on taking. Long after the individual has regretted his or her sin and wishes to go back to living a productive life, he must stay in prison wasting his precious years on this earth. Almost anything you take from a man can be given back except time. He can never reclaim the time that was stolen from him. He can never experience his children growing up for they are already grown. He can never experience those precious moments with his wife for most likely she has moved on. Of all the crimes that man commits to go to prison, in most cases our decision to keep him there is worse.
Poems for when a Family member is in Prison
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Husband In Prison, The Forgotten Victim
A persons comment:
'That's her there! her hubby's inside!'
'How can she stand by him?' a neighbor cried!
'I'd throw away the lock and key!'
'That husband of hers should never be ..........
'That's her there! her hubby's inside!'
'How can she stand by him?' a neighbor cried!
'I'd throw away the lock and key!'
'That husband of hers should never be ..........
How To Tell a Child His Dad is In Prison, Daddy's Gone
How do you sit down and talk to your son
and tell him that his Daddy has gone
It's easier explaining the meaning of death
and why people die and draw their last breath.
But Daddy, ..........
and tell him that his Daddy has gone
It's easier explaining the meaning of death
and why people die and draw their last breath.
But Daddy, ..........
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Dear Santa, Mom in Prison Poem
Me and Mum would always write
dear Santa Claus a note,
but this year Mum won't be around
so this is what I wrote:
Dear Santa if I had one wish
to make all on my own,
it would be ..........
dear Santa Claus a note,
but this year Mum won't be around
so this is what I wrote:
Dear Santa if I had one wish
to make all on my own,
it would be ..........
Thinking About Mother
Within these walls this prison
My mind and thoughts run free.
I think of mom and days gone by
And of what she meant to me.
I wonder how life would have been
Had she not gone ..........
My mind and thoughts run free.
I think of mom and days gone by
And of what she meant to me.
I wonder how life would have been
Had she not gone ..........
Window of Jail Glass Between Mom And Son
There you are
On the other side of the window
You look sad and scared
Wondering where your son is about to go
You tell me you miss me
And that you want me home
Then you ..........
On the other side of the window
You look sad and scared
Wondering where your son is about to go
You tell me you miss me
And that you want me home
Then you ..........
To My Son, Coming Home From Prison
The end of your journey is now in sight,
And from the darkness you can now see light,
I know it's been tough but I'm hoping you know,
From that hard bitter lesson, "you reap what you ..........
And from the darkness you can now see light,
I know it's been tough but I'm hoping you know,
From that hard bitter lesson, "you reap what you ..........
Only Memories
As I lay here in the dark, between these prison walls
I would think about you and my tears would fall
You were the sun that shines, an encouraging thought
wish I could have been there ..........
I would think about you and my tears would fall
You were the sun that shines, an encouraging thought
wish I could have been there ..........
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Tearing Down The Walls
When I met you, it was like I had known you for years.
After I married you life was day's full of never ending tears.
The first time you went away I stood strong by your side.
The second ..........
After I married you life was day's full of never ending tears.
The first time you went away I stood strong by your side.
The second ..........
Thoughts Of A Convict
Some day the gates will open,
and once more I'll be free.
A fact that makes me wonder,
"What will become of me?"
Have I a future awaiting me,
Such as the past I've known?
Will ..........
and once more I'll be free.
A fact that makes me wonder,
"What will become of me?"
Have I a future awaiting me,
Such as the past I've known?
Will ..........
Husband Is In Jail Poem, My Prayer
I feel a tear run down my face
As I sit in this quiet lonely place
I think of you and need you here
I wipe away my falling tear
I hit the floor on bended knee
I ask, I ..........
As I sit in this quiet lonely place
I think of you and need you here
I wipe away my falling tear
I hit the floor on bended knee
I ask, I ..........
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