Couples Delight
in Relationship Poems
Preparation time: 40- something years
Serves two = 1 Couple
1-Cup of Affection
in Relationship Poems
Preparation time: 40- something years
Serves two = 1 Couple
1-Cup of Affection
in Father Poems
If ever there is a king of hearts
I've had one from the very start,
At every Baseball game I play
I hear his voice from far away
If I forget to tell you, I had a wonderful time
For all the todays and tomorrows
And for the years we left behind.
If I forget to tell you, I love your calm
I am so thankful to my husband for loving me unconditionally and sincerely.
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
in Prayer Poems
Take my hand, dear Lord
Wherever I may roam
To lead me each and every day
So I'll never walk alone
Well done, Judy. Congratulations on another wonderful poem. I'm a fan. I look out for you on the review page to see what you've posted. God bless you, sister.
in Religious Poems
Like dust we shall all rise in a moment, like a thief in the night
The Lord will be coming with a loud noise from the high
The moon will be darkened, the sun won't cast its shine,
The stars will be falling from the ebony sky
Hi, sister Judy, my family friend forum friend. Loved your sweet poem. God bless you. Thanks for sharing.
in Humorous Poems
Willis the cowpoke rode into town
On his Old Jugs, just horsing around.
Down highway 26 he rode Old Jugs
To the local saloon for a few chug-a-lugs.
These men get very well acquainted with their horses, their ole pals you might say, The clumping of horse hooves, the whinney demand for carrots and sugar cubes, the barn yard smell. kinda...
The strongest branch has fallen
From our family tree.
God had his way; he's taking me home,
So you need not grieve for me.
My oldest brother passed away on Dec 24, 2016, and this poem was published that same day. This poem speaks volumes to me. Thanks for sharing!
in Mother Poems
She's a gift to her children
Our strong devotion each day
A hand in our hand
A breath of fresh air along the way
This is heart-warming and beautifully explained. Love you, Mom. You always help me with everything, and you guide me on the right path.
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.