Warriors
Mothers don't let your children
grow up to be soldiers
and march off to battle
without remorse or of course
a thought of regret
to get in the way
boys playing follow the leader
'We're only following orders'
the young may say
yet greed and stupidity
is the name of the game
either for land or in God's name
history has taught nothing
on judging it seems
and trudging...
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Categories:
son, how i feel, mother,
Form: Rhyme
Jacko - Michael Jackson - 1958-2009
Singing and dancing,
as the last to arrive,
he outshone his brothers
in the Jackson Five.
Moonwalking across the stage,
he was quite the fancy dancer,
but what happened to his other glove,
is a question no one can answer.
Comparing the early to his later work,
you can hear it when he sings,
Michael the 'King of Pop',
put a new complexion on things.
But in...
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Categories:
son, celebrity, humorous, music, silly,
Form: Rhyme
Depression recycledEmpty work resists an empty home
Too much to bear without clinking bottles
Swaying in a plastic bag like seasick genies
Empty life finding harbor in emptiness
Even if it’s something to feel guilty again
It’s like welcoming Legions for guests
Something to keep depression company
Keep them occupied, let them kill the hours
The hours are Prometheus dripping red
Why does my...
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Categories:
son, addiction, death, depression, sensual,
Form: Free verse
A Tryst With FantasyHe's closed the blinds. His twilight dawns.
A midday reverie.
Within his mind, a vision spawns,
awash in mystery.
*
A levee bursts, torrents crash free—
a castle from a dream.
Atop his throne, court bent on knee,
all hail: "Long live the King!"
*
Then suddenly, the hall doors boom.
"A beast! A beast has come!"
As herald wails, and dread consumes:
"The end! The...
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Categories:
son, childhood, fantasy, imagination, memory,
Form: Ballad
Diesel In The Morning
Daddy drove a truck
I'm a trucker's son
I'll be driving eighteen wheelers
'til my trucking days are done
Momma lives for trucks
looking good under the hood
born in a cab
I have trucking in the blood
and it takes air brakes truck stops
weigh stations too
pedal to the metal
coming on through
fired up wired up shifting gears
running on caffeine
it's music to my ears
I...
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Categories:
fun, humorous, son, travel,
Form: Rhyme
For You, My Son, I'll WaitA crown of thorns it had to be
He cried out in anguish from that tree
No one would listen, no one cared
Then John said brother please be still
Your Father in heaven for you awaits
You mean the world and more to Him
God said for You, My Son, I'll wait...
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Categories:
son, christian, faith,
Form: Rhyme
The DawnGod’s blessings
Cover me
Like the Son and gold sun rays
No guessing
I know He’s got me
Father is so good in every way
He gives me
A perfect peace
In the middle of life’s storm
He’s choosing me
And using me
Feel so little my hearts warm
(Bridge)
Amen He’s a friend indeed
His light shines inside of me
Chorus
Joy comes in the Dawn
The Dawn
He gives me
Spiritual...
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Categories:
son, poetry,
Form: Lyric
My Father's Field and StreamI woke up this morning from a dream.
On the coffee table, I saw a magazine -
my father's Field and Stream,
and I remembered how he wanted to take me to a place
he went with his own father
in an earlier time and space,
to nature's rugged, wild Elysian fields,
where boys and men could bond,
like a...
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Categories:
father son, introspection, loss,
Form: Rhyme
wishI wish I could put into words the love a mother has for her child. It is a depth that no one else can reach. They are my existence; they are my breath. My children illuminate my soul and give my life purpose. It's like seeing the world for the first time. They are so...
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Categories:
son, blessing, child, daughter, love,
Form: Free verse
The blood they spilled that couldn't be removedHe was strong in life
But even stronger in death
He refused to be forgotten
So he stained the pavement in his blood
A haunting reminder of what was done
His blood spoke more than words could
It's echo mourned his childhood
To his friends and family he was the embodiment of love
To the system they called him a thug
How can that...
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Categories:
discrimination, innocence, mother son,
Form: Free verse
Gloomy international watersLet sail this doom and gloom
Drinking gasoline with a blue lighter
In the morning head up the gangplank
The hours till I lay down is a lifetime
I’ve become a child drunk on hydrocarbons
How will I lay my aching head at night?
Isn’t it how I’ll wake up young again?
I’m a sailor heading to international waters
Fuel in my belly...
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Categories:
addiction, depression, father son,
Form: Free verse
YOU WILL KNOW YOUR DADYou will know your dad
when you too became a dad!
You shall feel glad
when you realize, he was your launch pad!
You will appreciate his wisdom
when you shoulder responsibilities of the kingdom!
You will realize his care
when he was dissolved into the air!
You will dearly miss him
when alone, against the tides of life, you swim!
You shall...
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Categories:
son, dad, emotions, family, father,
Form: Couplet
Happy Father's Day From A Grateful DadTo each of my children please know I love you.
If you weren't my children, I don't know what I'd do.
As babies and infants you brought me so much joy.
Playing make believe with me as we played with your toys.
Though I must admit changing diapers weren't my style.
But you each got me through it with your...
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Categories:
son, 9th grade, appreciation, father
Form: Rhyme
Shallow End Of The Pool
When handed a stuffed pullet
looks like a stunned mullet
should I turn surly
in high dudgeon
please don't bludgeon
this old curmudgeon
and not to be outdone
altho' I am an only son
blame my parents
by all means
as I'm the result
of their poor genes
which run the gamut
of the spectrum
but I don't care one bit
not a jot nor give a sh*t
more politely put
I...
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Categories:
son, animal, bird, fun, how
Form: Rhyme
ARIANOn the Day You Arrived
That day,
when I asked—quietly—
for peace,
a reply came
not in thunder,
but in your breath.
No trumpet.
No sign.
Only your eyes—
new,
open,
like light finding its way
through water.
How can I thank
the kindness that
let you happen here?
You came
already knowing
how to calm a heart
by being held.
We named you Arian,
but the sky had whispered it
once,
softly,
before we did.
And now,
each time I see...
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Categories:
birthday, son,
Form: Free verse
Specific Types of Son Poems
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birthday, daughter, forgive me, growing up, father to, inspirational, missing my, mother to
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