John Peter Read

John Peter Read

About John Peter Read

John Peter Read was born in the East End of London in 1948. He was brought up by his Nan and mother, as his father left home when he was 5 years old. At the age of 15, John left school with just a basic education. While in school, he wrote little rhymes just for fun. A couple of his religious poems were published by the Christian church in the UK.

He always looks for the best in people regardless of their faults because none of us are perfect, and he’s not one to take life too seriously.

John joined the Family Friend Poems Forum in 2011, one year after his wife, Ann, passed away. Sharing his thoughts through poetry helps with the pain of grieving.

    Poems by John Peter Read

  • No Flowers

    I can't see the point of flowers at a funeral, the deceased cannot see them, and once the funeral is over, they are left to rot away,such a waste.

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    • Posted on 02/04/24

    in Funeral Poems

    I want no flowers when I die
    No one too mourn me
    no one to cry.
    I wish no sadness, at my demise

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  • Christmas Memories.

    Nowadays Christmas has lost its true meaning.

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    • Posted on 11/10/23

    in Christmas Poems

    Those Christmases of old
    were much better by far.
    We never had much money,
    but we always got by.

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  • The Changing Seasons.

    A rhyming poem about nature and its seasons, relating to the seasons of life.

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    • Posted on 07/08/23

    in Poems about Life Struggles

    Spring,summer,winter and fall,
    the seasons of change
    greet one and all.

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  • Blessed

    • Published: June 16, 2023

    in Meaningful Poems

    I've never wished for fortunes,
    I've always prayed for better things.
    I'm happy and contented,
    Never wanting to live like a king.

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  • Love Is A Gift From God

    • Published: February 3, 2023

    in True Love Poems

    Love is in our heart,
    love is in our mind.
    Love breaks down all barriers,
    love is always blind.

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    • Rating 4.63
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  • John P. Read, London
  • 2 years ago

Hi Mickey, so sorry for your loss, especially someone so young as your dear wife. I lost my wife Ann in 2010, but it still hurts like it was only yesterday. Sometimes I wonder if there really is a God.

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  • John P. Read, London
  • 2 years ago

I agree with you, Cynthia. A mother's love is the first real love we encounter, and there's no greater love than a mother's love. God Bless.

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  • John P. Read, London
  • 3 years ago

Hi John,
I understand how you are feeling.
I often wish God had taken me first, knowing life can never be the same after losing your soulmate.
Wish you well dear friend.

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  • John P. Read, London
  • 3 years ago

Hi HOSwrites,
I believe each day is a step nearer, on the road to fulfillment, and that each mistake is a lesson. They'll be many obstacles to overcome, and we may often ask where God is, but as we know, a teacher will always stays quiet during a test.

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  • John P. Read, London
  • 3 years ago

Hi Derrick,
That is so sad. I'm so, so sorry for your loss. I understand how you are feeling. I lost my wife Ann in 2010; it still seems like only yesterday. The Covid lockdown only makes matters worse, not being able to visit friends and family. I now live alone with my memories. All I can say is they live on in our hearts, for love never dies. God Bless.

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