Wonder Mom
in Mother Poems
Of all the wonders you have done,
The events you planned, the races run.
The workload endured day by day,
The deeds that were completed along the way.
in Mother Poems
Of all the wonders you have done,
The events you planned, the races run.
The workload endured day by day,
The deeds that were completed along the way.
in Hope Poems
May our challenges be triumphs
Our accomplishments are huge
Our strengths are many, our fears are few.
Have peace and contentment that can't be destroyed,
Thank you, Ann, you're so right. Thank you for reading and appreciating this poem, blessings always
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
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.
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,
Those birds will just nest anywhere! Of course they need to build a home for their young-uns. Our dad told us a story that when he was young he would help gather the clothes off the clothes line. Well one day his mom said, "Son, don't take that shirt off the line," and they couldn't figure out why. The shirt stayed there many days. Finally, she told them there was a nest in the pocket of the shirt and the eggs were ready to hatch. Sure enough, the eggs hatched and the birds were born, and the shirt kept hanging until the little ones flew away. Amazing!
Jac Judy A. Campbell
Well, my goodness!! You job and/or your girlfriend are not worth you!! Just remember that! You can find a new job; start looking, and you will find another girl. There is sometimes pain in life and loving, but it will get better, just don't sit around and feel sorry for yourself. Get moving and prove to yourself tomorrow is a new, better day. Things happen for a reason, and sometimes for the best. You just can't see it right now. I loved your poem. You know what life is about; now go live it.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
Wow, spiders. I am not fond of them. I know they can't eat much, but I don't want them crawling on me. Once my daughters found a tarantula and wanted him for a pet, so they put him in a class jar with a few holes in the lid, and that thing finally spun a large web around himself and never moved. I think he hibernated, because he stayed like that all winter long, and when spring came, he started moving around. The girls started feeling sorry for him, thinking he may be hungry, so they took him away from the house and let him go. I was glad.
Oh yes, the bee you are right! People associate the bee as something to sting them. I know I do. I'm allergic to the bee sting. I have to carry an injection to give myself a shot to counteract the poison. I have been in the hospital several times. I have been bit on my hand, foot, arm, the top of my head, finger, and cheek. But I know for sure without the honey bees it would be very hard to feed ourselves. They are very hard workers and work hard to pollenate so much of what we eat, about 1/3 to be exact, so I truly say I have a large amount of respect for them. And I have learned to stay out of their way, and that keeps me happy! Cute poem.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
I liked your poem. Whether it rhymed or not, it was from the heart, and I can relate. I have two sisters and I'm the oldest. My sister next to me just passed away two months ago. We were close. For twenty five years we were hang around buddies, we had fun, enjoyed each other, shared and borrowed things from each other, and it was a great friendship. Love her while you have her, accept her for who she is, compromise, and be kind. You won't regret it.
Jac Judy A. Campbell