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.
in Best Friend Poems
Add together
1-1/2 Cups Adventure
1- Cup Listening
Thank you for enjoying the poem Recipe for a Best Friend, Blessing to you.
Judy
in Religious Poems
Believe in our Savior
Believe in his ways
Believe what's invariable
For our eternal days
Thank You John. I appreciate your encouraging comment. So pleased you enjoyed my "Believe" poem.
We work no long hours
nor keep track of the time,
We are living in the moment
with each one by our sides.
Thanks, John. I'm glad you enjoy the side-by-side poem, I so much appreciate your comment.
Blessings to you
Judy
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of an aching caught inside,
The quick, sharp hurting of pain.
This is a very beautiful and emotional poem. It reminded me of my wife of blessed memories and how much love she always had in her heart to give. These are the very best words to describe how...
in Creative Poems
Poems are magic, they're music to our ears
A beautiful song within our hearts,
Some folks rejoice to hear
Thanks, John, I appreciate the comment, and as long as I can still think, I will still be writing.
Jac Judy
in Spiritual Poems about Death
If you see my mom in heaven,
She won't be hard to find.
She's God's masterpiece of
Motherhood.
My Mom passed away about 2 weeks ago. This poem really struck home. When I go through her pictures, I get teary eyed. I love my mom. She is the core of my family. Now being in heaven, I know...
They say that time will heal all wounds.
I know that could be true.
It's the lonely in-between times
That I start missing you.
My husband who was a professional boxer developed dementia at age 57 from undetected brain injuries. He was admitted to Bendale Acres Long Term Care at the age of 67. It was so lonely without...
in Spiritual Poems about Death
If you see my dad in Heaven
He won't be hard to find.
He'll be the one to greet you first,
For he's a one-of-a-kind.
I nursed my father. I'm actually crying as I write this. He fell ill. On Christmas Eve, I rang for a doctor who said dad would be admitted, treated in hospital, and back out within a few...