God's Creation
in Animal Poems
I am sitting here in a quiet early morning
There is a silent breeze whispering through the trees,
A Blue Jay is talking with his loud squawk
As he peeks through the trees at me.
in Animal Poems
I am sitting here in a quiet early morning
There is a silent breeze whispering through the trees,
A Blue Jay is talking with his loud squawk
As he peeks through the trees at me.
in Husband Poems
On a crowded street, I saw him
On a corner close to home,
His walk was long and steady,
He wore your style of clothes
in Grandchildren Poems
You were once a little guy,
So cute and such a joy,
In and out of mischief,
For such a little boy.
I remember when you were small
enough to fit inside the bend of my arm,
Your little hand wrapped around my finger,
They named you Gerald Wayne and called you Jerry.
in Inspirational Poems
Everyday I pray
I cry every day,
Everyday I sing
I give every day,
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
I know how you feel. I lost my mother three years ago. We were such good friends. I watched her die a little each day. There were times I wished she could have visited with me, shared more stories with me, and just called my name. More time with her would have been nice, but as Alzheimer's increased and the sadness of her condition worsened, the need for God to take her home was stronger than the need to keep her with me.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
That was a very sad poem. Yes, losing a sibling can be difficult. I just lost my sister last month, the first out of five to leave. It can be rough, but we know God is with us to help us through all our pain and sadness. So sorry for your loss.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
I read your poem, and I have many precious memories of my grandchildren. They are 2 1/2 to 20 years, six boys and one girl. What a true blessing they are. I know what you are talking about. Good poem.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
That is so warming to hear. It's special to have a brother to be close to, I really know the feeling. I have a double dose of brotherhood. I have two, an older one and a younger one. They're terrific.
Jac Judy A,. Campbell