The Poet In Me
I'm just a simple writer
I use not fancy words
I only write what's in my head
With words from the old school
I'm just a simple writer
I use not fancy words
I only write what's in my head
With words from the old school
Yes, I too find writing very therapeutic - it was especially so when we discovered that my husband was terminally ill. Very best wishes, Ann.
Dad everyday must be a celebration in your
Beautiful Heavenly Home
But it seems today is not the same,
For your children here below,
Thank you so much for your comment and encouragement
Judy
in Mother Poems
Serving size- one Amazing Mom
1-Cup Empathy
2-Cups Patience
in Aging Poems
Mama with her babies in her rocking chair, she sings
The soothing sound of lullabies,
Her voice so sweetly rings.
Singing in her rocking chair,
in Husband Poems
I didn't take a chance, so to speak
We're just following God's lead
He asked me if I would marry him
Holding hands on bended knee
in Spiritual Poems about Death
My children, it's been a little while
And perhaps a lot more days,
So I'm sending you this message as
I have joyful things to say.
While on this ride on the road called life
It's best to take it all in stride
Take the good with the bad,
Be joyful when you're sad,
in Spiritual Poems about Death
I've loved and worshiped my whole life long,
I've lent a fair hand now and then.
I've praised the best, I've prayed for the rest.
I comfort the lonely once again.
in Mother Daughter Poems
Mom,
When I was just a little tot, I followed after you.
I asked to help by saying, "Me do, me do, me do."
I suppose I was a nuisance, a problem in many ways,
in Spiritual Poems about Nature
When the day becomes an evening
And I've seen the passing sun
I know I've heard the last little chirp
Of songs the birds have sung
You write beautifully. I must look out for more of your poems. Very best wishes, Ann