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Short Grandchild poem by chris bowen| Details |

montana

the sand forgot me

a man's struggle's,hold thee hand

grandchild,i need thee


Short Grandchild poem by Muhammad Safa Thajudeen| Details |

FUTURE PLAN

FUTURE PLAN!

  -Dharga Nagar Safa



Great grandfather,



Planting a mango tree,



Smiling the grandchild!


Short Grandchild poem by Danielle White| Details |

The Why of Me

Now I know the why of me

was simply so that you could be.



Grandchild bouncing on my knee,

now I know the why of me.


Short Grandchild poem by David Sollis| Details |

A 4 line poem for H

I know a little girl named Hannah
A pretty, bashful and quiet child
But when she goes to visit Nanna
She eats too much chocolate and goes wild!


Short Grandchild poem by Suyash Saxena| Details |

Final Adieu

Final Adieu

Let another sun set,
Let another flower wilt,
Let another autumn cast its gloom,
Let another tear role,
As ye part, and bid
The final adieu.

Suyash Saxena
St. Stephens college


Short Grandchild poem by jack horne| Details |

Pregnant Teenaged Daughter



That boy threatened to leave you if you didnt sleep with him,

But now that you are pregnant he has moved on to pastures new,

Your mother and I are here to help you raise our grandchild.


Short Grandchild poem by Sara Kendrick| Details |

Blown Kisses

<em>K isses blown across the room
A rms filled with Teddy Bear
R esting secure in mother's love
T rutst and delight are there
E nters the world of slumber
R est, dream sweet dreams dream  </em>

Written, Thursday, June 06, 2013


Short Grandchild poem by Rhea Daniel Dear| Details |

Poetic Desires

My growling stomach

My tempetuaous breath

are drawn to

poems, poets, violent

incidents I wanted

to be published in a 

magazine I can no

longer recall the name of

and I did not cry or

laugh when my fifteenth

grandchild was born


Short Grandchild poem by Sandra Hudson| Details |

No McNuggets

I do not like clowns!

Especially him!

I wont encourage!

Eating at his place!

Because of Trans fats! 



Devin, Hunter,

Continue cries!

Mommy stops there!

Why cant we too?



Hi again,

McDonalds.

Left-hand turn,



Grandchilds

Waistline



smiles




Short Grandchild poem by Al Parry| Details |

Hugs

Teenage Girls clad in the latest fashions,
Do it whenever they meet,
Grown men aren't afraid to show some passion,
When their team's comeback is complete,
They can say hello, they can say goodbye,
And anything inbetween,
If you open your arms and crack a smile,
There is nothing that a hug cannot mean.


Short Grandchild poem by Wilfredo Derequito| Details |

Young Old Bull

My, he really is something, my egotistical friend -

Enigmatic and choleric he will be till the very end;

Youth, the loss of it, causes him no alarm, he's just so cool,   

Outwardly, creaky bones and all, he still acts like a young bull.

Keep going, old boy, I pray, till the next grandchild comes your way.

       


Short Grandchild poem by Phyllis Babcock| Details |

Jadon

 What a blessing a new baby boy
 May he bring you lots of love and joy
 May he be blessed by the Father above
 A small bundle of pure heavenly love
 A grandparents smile of delight
 As your eyes focus on this sight
 We wish you  both a lifetime of joy
 On this your first new grandson--a boy.


Congratulations to Peter and Sharon on their first grandchild.


Short Grandchild poem by Phyllis Babcock| Details |

A Perfect Bundle of Joy

A new little bundle of joy



A brand new grandson ,the cutest boy



We are as proud as proud can be



It's our first grandchild you see



Rylan, Micheal, Kilo is his name



Our house will not be the same



Smiles, laughter and the joy



When we first saw our little boy.



Sharing the news , giving you the scoop



To all my friends here on the soup.














Short Grandchild poem by Michelle Edwards| Details |

Summer Time

Summer Time
and in the spring
the children sprout
growing up until they old
reminiscing on the past
(Summer Time)...
 So innocent and young
growing old and wise
telling true stories
to the children eyes
some young become old fools
just make sure its not you
Summer Time
and in the spring
the children sprout
growing up until they old
reminiscing on the past
(Summer Time)...


Short Grandchild poem by Kacey Greenlee| Details |

''Balance''

~The youth,such soft supple skin.
Play yet a steady reminder of how maturity takes a toll.
All the while she sits,smiles only to transcend reflection in the mirror.
Her hair streaks silver.
Through decades,every milestone has been met.
Laugh lines set deep.
Eyes glossed over like film.
Still,elation brought fourth by a glimpse of a grandchild, can not be measured.~


7/13/2012


Short Grandchild poem by Karen Price| Details |

Ben

The first grandchild is...

Well, a shock.

Yes, a blessing!

A gift, but a reality check!



Can it be?

Yes, for sure.

Breathe him in, stroking each golden hair.

Smell closely, the newness of life.



Feel the pulse and energy.

Celebrate and cry.

The time is passing, 

The answers are "blowing in the wind".



Jubilant,

Some spaces filled,

while others 

are exposed.


Short Grandchild poem by Sean Cannon| Details |

A Toy Brings the Ugly Me Out

He sits on top a dusty shelf;
his care when he showed none.
I think you gave me your
unwanted gifts.
And yet this
the only thing
you gave my family,
better than a beating.
I forgive you because
you are a fellow human,
but I hate you.
I hate how you remind me
that my family is jealous.
I hate how I have to hold
onto you; I don't want you.
You old, dusty,
boxed race truck;
I don't want you.


Short Grandchild poem by sally smith| Details |

Apples

Lets buy a bunch of apples my grandchild said to me ....

 Do you like the red or green , is what I said to he ...

 I much prefer the silver ones and the gold ones look so cool ... 

 I looked at him all strangely like , convinced he was a fool ....

 Off we went with our bags and our hats , to the grocery store I thought ..

 Just goes to show the differences when an iPad I was bought .....


Short Grandchild poem by James Foulk| Details |

Go to sleep

Go to sleep my Grandchild,

dreams will come in a little while.



Close your eyes little boy,

sleep will bring much joy.



Dream land awaits you,

where troubles will be few.



wrote 4-5-11

 

about my Grandson Brandon who who turn 10 months old on April 10th.  i started saying this 

to him right after i started taking care of him back in Aug. of last year, but never had an 

ending to it until today.


Short Grandchild poem by Elton Camp| Details |

The Peril of Speculating on Relationships

The Peril of Speculating on Relationships



By Elton Camp



What people are to each other dont try to guess

A mistake can get you into a most terrible mess



And this must be your father isnt smart

The young womans husband is that old fart



Your grandchilds cute to an unknown man

Who is holding onto his own daughters hand



Who is this with you is a much better bet

Than the angry response you else might get




Short Grandchild poem by Phyllis Babcock| Details |

Cutie Pie

<center>
Sweetie pie, cutie pie
you are special in my eye

Giggles, giggles make me smile
come and give a hug for a while
 
Smiles, smiles all the time
little grandchild of mine

Trucks and cars
ice cream and bars

Boats and blocks
keys and locks

 walks around the block
while we stroll and talk

Time for a nap little one
today we had our fun

Each day with you is a special one
My little man, my grandson.
</center>


for Rylan








Short Grandchild poem by Phyllis Babcock| Details |

Grandchild

Nothing can bring a brighter smile



Nothing can give you a happier moment



Then when a little child is in your arms



Brand new a few hours old



A precious little person to hold



Tiny little finger to hold your fingers



Tiny feet kicking the sheet



Little eyes trying to focus



On this new world around him



Eyes that open wide



Grandparents filled with pride



The most wonderful day



Our first grandchild came our way.


Short Grandchild poem by Faye Gibson| Details |

Infant Mystery

Your mother, laboring to give you life--

I, happy witness to loves mystery,

So close I would be first to see your face.



Your head crowned, turned, unforgettable face!

Tiny body, precious vessel of life,

Innocence fresh from God, a mystery.



Powerful love, confounding mystery--

I hold you, bonding with sweet form and face,

Aching to keep you safe, protecting life.



Life, deep mystery, enthroned on your face.



July 13, 2014


Short Grandchild poem by Joyce Johnson| Details |

These Hands

Once these twisted hands were shapely

And were busy every day

In the molding of three children

As a sculptor shapes his clay.



These hands were always busy

With the tasks they had to do

In the raising of a family

And in service Lord, to you.



These old hands still have the power

To write poetry to share

And to model for a grandchild

How to fold his hands in prayer.



Loving hands with age defiled

Can still soothe a sobbing child.




Short Grandchild poem by Vernette Hutcherson| Details |

My Daughter

My daughter was six when she drowned

In a lake of cold, dark water

Whoever said, "Time heals all wounds"

Never lost a son or daughter



She had long brown hair

And big blue eyes

A parent mourns forever

When their child dies



Forty three years have passed

Since that awful day

I so miss what might have been

Maybe a grandchild along the way



I hoped someday 

My heart would heal

But even after all these years

The pain is still so real.


Short Grandchild poem by Reason A. Poteet| Details |

Some Bragging Rights

<center>Any youngster can make us smile
specially when it's our grandchild
they're awesome.

A  new grandson brings on more fun
blond-haired, blue-eyed, the smallest one
cuddlesome.

A twelve-year girl full of joy
an eight-year old busy boy
now threesome.

Shelby, Braxton and baby Jase
once empty nest  a lively place
un-lonesome.

Baby noise rattles our rafters
crying,  sucking,  burping,  laughter 
hes winsome.</center>


Reason A. Poteet
historical


Short Grandchild poem by Judy Konos| Details |

Here comes the Kid

Here I sit in peace and quiet
Much unlike years of  riot
All alone as though I'm hid
Peace until, here comes the kid!

 
I suck in and try to strive
Then I learn he wants to drive
OMG this can't be true?
I did this twice at 42

Where can I go that I've not been?
Grandchild's NOT my next of kin?

Someone come and get him
Please take him on the road
My peace and quiet is over
Tis quite a heavy load!
--------------------------------------------
God Bless all grandparents


Short Grandchild poem by ilene bauer| Details |

Holding Henry

When I was holding Henry,
Though it wasnt very long,
His body felt so tiny
But his presence was so strong.

His fingers, with their teeny nails,
Stretched out, as if unfurled,
When just two days ago,
He wasnt out yet in the world.

I marveled at his perfect feet
And hair, as soft as down;
His face, as peaceful as could be,
With neither smile nor frown.

In the minutes I held Henry,
He was able to impart
Hed already found the pathway
Leading straight into my heart.


Short Grandchild poem by Sara Kendrick| Details |

Christmas

Popcorn popping in the mircowave

Going to decorate the tree

Yutetide carols being sung

On the stereo

Seems like Christmas to me



We know that Santa's on his way

He is flying in his magical sleigh

And every grandchild has an

Enquiring mind

Wanting to know if reindeer really 

Know how to fly



And so I'm  offering this simple

phrase

For all the kids who just won't do

Merry Christmas , Merry Christmas to you



(To the tune of Chestnuts Roasting on an open fire)


Short Grandchild poem by Gail DeBole| Details |

Portrait of My Grandfather

Written by Gail DeBole on January 26, 2013

Whiskers and wisdom all in one. 
Generously and gently protecting us.
Every grandchild thought they were your favorite.
You in your long johns at night.
Joking during the day like Groucho Marx.
Sleeping in your favorite chair.
Smoking smelly cigars that callously killed you.
And yet I treasure one of the boxes left from those smelly cigars.

The farm was not the same without you.
We were not the same without you.
I was too young to know.


Short Grandchild poem by mike dailey| Details |

Charlottes Sonnet



Oh to feel the heartbeat

Of a new born baby child

Nestled there against your chest

While her mother smiled



Oh theres nothing sweeter

Than a new love in your life

Brought into this world

By a loving man and wife



Oh theres nothing better

Than the first time that I saw

My precious little grandchild

For Im a new grandpa



I still feel her heart a beating

From the very first time meeting



Mdailey	6/11/11



For: Francine Roberts contest  Sonnets, Sonnets Everywhere




Short Grandchild poem by Doris Culverhouse| Details |

Mother

Love in its purest form

Pain in the deepest wounds

when your  family goes

astray you are not well.

time will heal most wounds

except when left by your 

child/grandchild that you 

have nurtured and cuddled

since birth and loved with 

the deepest love you know

how to bestow. 

Pray, pray pray and 

know it is not to your blame.







I love you Mom!



For Sara Kendrick

thanks for all you do and did through the years, thanks for giving up your piece of cake and 

hoe cake cornbread.


Short Grandchild poem by Joyce Johnson| Details |

The Bell

It's displayed upon my mantel,

This relic from the past;

The bell, when rung by her sick child

Would bring our mama fast.



Thought the gilt has worn away a bit,

It still rings the same tone

That brought me to the bedside

Of a sick child of my own.



Perhaps it cost a nickel,

The bell when it was new,

But now no sum could buy it with

Its memories so true.



If that small bell brings comfort

To a grandchild, when I'm gone,

I will pass it on most gladly.

Mama's memories linger on.


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