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Short My Children poem by karen croft| Details |

winter's snow

winter's snow has come
let me play with my children
laughing all the way


Short My Children poem by Xavier Keough| Details |

Savior

You are my children

I will wash sin from your feet

Your faith carries thee


Short My Children poem by Joy Wellington| Details |

All For One - One For All





Together at last

Your children are my children 

My children are yours






Short My Children poem by James Marshall Goff| Details |

A Mother's Thoughts on Post War Landmines

Sorrow sparks sunrise
Where can my children roam free?
My tears fill oceans


06/29/13


Short My Children poem by COPELAND CALLOWAY| Details |

I'm Finally Published! But It Will Not Go To My Head!

I'm an Author, a writer, a stay up all nighter!

I finally published my children's book, what a long 

time it took!


Short My Children poem by Joyce Johnson| Details |

My Life's Mission

To scatter love where ere I go

To love my neighbor as myself

To love God even more than my children





Won a no. 8


Short My Children poem by Joe Flach| Details |

Christmas

Christmas time is here;

Full of holiday cheer;

Yet, I long for yesteryear,

When my children all were near

In my eggnog drips a tear.


Short My Children poem by reyhan yucebay| Details |

Walking in piece

Walking in springs of sounds

Found our self in cage sing freedom

Forgiven impossible given torture

Asking my children free making future


Short My Children poem by Nick Bagnall| Details |

My Fledglings it's TIME

So now I sit and watch the years go past

I wonder how my children grew so fast













For : Time - single rhyming couplet contest 

1st Place


Short My Children poem by Just That Archaic Poet| Details |

You Love Me More Than You Love Yourself

Oh, my children; precious babes!
I've placed all your pictures on the shelf
And as I wander toward my grave
(I realize)
You love me more than you love yourself...


Short My Children poem by David Bull| Details |

My Children My World

Mischievous smile

It makes me laugh



Cheeky grin

It makes me chuckle



Innocent stare

It makes me wonder



Excited eyes

Makes me beam



This is my world

My children


Short My Children poem by Sayeed Abubakar| Details |

If



If it becomes the last day,
Before I say
Goodbye
I die,
Forgive me then,
My children.

Forgive, o Sun
Forgive, o Moon
I couldn't understand
I have to go so soon
Leaving all
Great and small.


Short My Children poem by christine a kysely| Details |

Written In My Blood

written in my blood



my children have come of me



tattoos they need not.



 



 



(January 21, 2011  Wausau, Wisconsin)





(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved


Short My Children poem by reyhan yucebay| Details |

my precious children

In one piece hold in hands 

My children in wars  lost lives

Enchanted welcome heroes

Is it about our lives  in land

Or we have broad interest in 

My precious children 

Should come back home






Short My Children poem by Doris Culverhouse| Details |

Abby



.











<center>A wonderful, beautiful young girl

Bright eyes seeking God

Because dad and mom believe

Youth seeks and absorbs knowledge of God





For a young girl in my children's church class</center>


Short My Children poem by Joyce Johnson| Details |

Keep the Blessings

Old age is slippng up on me more rapidly each day.

I move the clock hands backward and reverse the calendar.

But wait! Where did my children go?  Untold riches have come with age.











For Adeleke's contest


Short My Children poem by Gwendolyn ODEN| Details |

My, My, My, My

My father left me, my mother let her mother raise me, my brothers did not 

appreciate me, me ex-husband took me for granted, my children broke me, my lover 

betrayed me. Yet through and after it all my God made me.


Short My Children poem by karen croft| Details |

my broken column

I have wore myself ragged

Giving myself to my children,

 my husband,

 and into the work force

Piece by piece I break away

Giving to anyone in need

Leaving my body as an open door

For all to see

My inner beauty


Short My Children poem by pamela vardy| Details |

leave me alone

 



My children are of an age where I can let them be 

I wish they would do the same for me 

All they do is take and demand and leave the hard work behind 

I really could do with a hand but they simply don't understand !!


Short My Children poem by Misty Penton-Leccese| Details |

The Greatest Gift in Life

<center>Love of my children

More precious than words can say

The joy of my life</center>









By: Misty Leccese

© November 19, 2010

















To my son, Asa, and daughter, Danielle. The Greatest gifts in my life.


Short My Children poem by John Heck| Details |

Manna from Heaven

Thousands gathered unaware

Fish were sparse and rare

Seven loaves of bread to spare

Christ gently professed

Twelve baskets Ive blessed

My children

Share!





Mark 6:41-44.



Wishing everyone a Happy and Blessed Easter!


Short My Children poem by karen croft| Details |

my broken column

I have wore myself ragged
Giving myself to my children,
 my husband,
 and into the work force
Piece by piece I break away
Giving to anyone in need
Leaving my body as an open door
For all to see
My inner beauty 


The broken column


Short My Children poem by Daljit Khankhana| Details |

My Eyes,

Dedicated to my children

(Ravi & Kiran)



On the first floor,

In the dark,

Always, 

My eyes,

Acrosses lights,

In a front window.



A moth flicked,

Round the light,

But my eyes,

Still

Chasing a shadow,

Behind the curtain.


Short My Children poem by Nyonglema Pisoh| Details |

New Life

Hiding in mummy's tummy, kicking happily away

 I'm kissing you warmly, clapping and singing in play

 They say in a few weeks

 I'll be able to kiss  your new cheeks

 I can't wait for the morning I'll lift you in a sway



(c) Nyonglema


Short My Children poem by Kristy De La Keur Scoveille| Details |

MamaBear

Mother is what I am

Always worrying about my cubs

Mourns the loss of being with my children

Agrees that life is not fair

Beginning a new chapter in my life

Every day a new challenge

Always will love my kids

Ready to take on the world


Short My Children poem by Bryn Murphy| Details |

the man of my dreams

You are the man of my dreams 

You are the smell of fresh air

You are the sight of a new day

You bring the kindness to my heart

You make me happy on a gloomy day

You will be the father of my children one day

You are mine forver

I love you


Short My Children poem by Christina Williams| Details |

Blessing

Priceless pearl
my hidden diamond
love's sweet jewel

Heaven sent
Angelic countenance
Beauty so pure

Lovely daughter
your character delights
my devotion forever

Heartbeat on screen
My unbelief ceased
the moment
You
first squeezed my finger






Short My Children poem by Murray Mahauariki| Details |

Spring Haiku Trio

<center>On the eve of spring,
Mother nature awakens,
to prepare her land.

A gentle whisper,
spreads to all she touches,
wake up my children.

A new dawn arrives,
plush and bountiful haven,
magic everwhere.</center>


<center>M.Mahauariki © 2012<center>


Short My Children poem by Modupe Sefunmi| Details |

INTEGRITY

Not my money or my wealth,
can speak well of me at my death.
Not my children or my position,
will men remember when I am in oblivion.
But the truth of my living,
and the honesty of my being,
will men remember in eternity,
if I live a life of integrity.









Short My Children poem by karen croft| Details |

i hate the word Never

i can and i will
i am able to work
i am able to raise my children
i can cook(and very well too)
i can drive a truck
i can write 
i can read
i can keep house
i can and i will
i can do anything i want if i put my mind to it
i don't allow NEVER to butt in and take over


Short My Children poem by Yasmin Ilahi| Details |

Mother

To be a mother is to guide my children.  To be a mother is to protect them from harm.

I love to see my children smile, to hear them laught,play and sleep.

'mummy' I love to here theses words.  They give me happiness and hope.

To be a mother is the best gift of all.


Short My Children poem by Alexei Meleshenko| Details |

Last Soldier's Thoughts

I lay on the ground

Think of the life.

I'm going to leave

My children and wife.



I don't want to do that,

I just don't have choice.

Nobody hears 

My whispering voice.



There're too many people,

Don't know who they are.

They fight here...

Who needs this war?


Short My Children poem by Doris Culverhouse| Details |

Harrison

Hope for eternal life

Always the firstborn son

Really glad to be alive

Ready to travel

Interesting story teller, 

Smart

Only young for a short time

Nice and sweet, and proud of his accomplishments









a tribute to Harrison Hilley in my children's church class.


Short My Children poem by Rajesh sharma| Details |

Pull Away

A women goes to work.

Its a normal day.

I will this time get on time.

I will make sure my children come.

They wont have to walk today.

It will be pulled wherever it goes.

There cant be a noise.

Wake up but it will still be there.

Id better hurry Im getting late


Short My Children poem by Tanya Edwards| Details |

Life and Death

Im afraid of Life,  Im afraid of Death.



Afraid of Life, because Im a mom,

Afraid of Death, because Im a mom

My children are both grown-18 and 21 years old!

But,

Life and Death isnt always fair,

Trust in your God.

Know that He will always keep you in His care.


Short My Children poem by Sena Slaughter| Details |

Mommy

May hap I'm not beautiful, I'll never be a queen;

Or maybe I'm not famous, but still my words are seen;

Maybe my life seems boring, with not a lot to show;

My hands are always busy, and I'm running to and fro;

Yet my life is rich indeed, because my children love me so.






Short My Children poem by Brenda Atry| Details |

To My Children

To My Children



Your teeth are green.

Your hot breath reeks.

Your room is a mess.

Your clothing stinks.

Your voice is loud.

Your ears are deaf.

I am your maid

and personal chef.

I'm proud of you

and all your traits

Cause I'm the one

Who made you great.



Brenda Atry


Short My Children poem by Tim Ryerson| Details |

I Do Not Fear Dying

I do not fear dying
I fear suffering and dying
like being my children's next burden
like forgetting who I am or ever was
like becoming a 90 year-old in diapers 
like staying awake far past bed-time...
No, I do not fear dying
I fear suffering and dying

By: tryerson
Motif: Gothic


Short My Children poem by Teresa Harr-Pena| Details |

Falling Apart

My seams are busting

The thread is unraveling

Shreading my hopes



Way too much stress

I'm falling apart

Someone help me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Inhale...Exhale



I'm am strong

I have faith

My children are my every breath

I have love



Ok



This isn't helping. LOL


Short My Children poem by Mike Walsh| Details |

Firelight Man

Hey you fella,
Gotta smoke for me.
I Aborigine.

You bring blanket,
Flour and tea.
You come along
Sit with me.

All'a my children
Come from my earth.
Belong back again
To the rocks and plains.

Every my child 
A star in the sky,
You look 
You never never see.

Come along
Sit with me.


Short My Children poem by HOLLY MOORE| Details |

Me

Holly
Silly, fun, petite, creative
Daughter of Carolyn
Lover of Harold, my children, my dog
Who feels pain, heartache, and some joy
Who fears snakes, spiders, and bugs
Who would like to see Europe, world peace, and no drama
Upstate, South Carolina
Moore

©Holly P. Moore
   October 2012


Short My Children poem by SillyBilly theKidster| Details |

All My Children

All My Children. All are mine.

The unwanted, the most loved. All are mine.

All My Children. All are mine.

The weak, the healthy, the poor & rich, the deaf & blind.

They are all of my children. Every one.

I vow to always try to help you all find your place in the sun.



by John Doe


Short My Children poem by sekitto kisakye| Details |

LINEAGE

My grand father

is a father to my father,

and my grand mother

is a mother to my mother.

Today iam a father,

a father to my children

and my wife is a mother,

a mother to them.

One day or one time,

i will be a grand father

and my wife

will be a grand mother.

Oh, that's what i call a lineage.


Short My Children poem by Guy-Adler Dorelien| Details |

The Cry of our Future Childs

Here in front of me, 

Are the shadows of a nation.

Faltering, falling, than dying.

In my adolescent hands,

In my childs hands, 

And in my childrens, childrens hands.



They cry

They beseech 

With gory tears, 

Seeping out of their eyes.

As they speculate on why,

Have we forsaken them?






Short My Children poem by Jamie Grattan| Details |

Regret-FULL

Regret-FULL I cannot take away,
 Hurt I've caused from choices yesterday.
Regret-FULL That You will never see,
Just how  Truly great I've grown  Up to be.
Regret-FULL My children will never Know, 
How you'd love them as they grow.
Regret-FULL For so many things,
And Fearful of what tomorrow brings.





Short My Children poem by Marycile Beer| Details |

Thank You God

Dear God you gave to me

You gave to me a man honest and true

A man honest and true to father my children

To father my children  to care for us too

To care for us too in all that we do

In all that we do he was there to see us through

He was there to see us through,  until you called him home to you.


Short My Children poem by Michael Degenhardt| Details |

My Children

Like birds, they flutter,

With a beauty all their own.

They are my children.



While never tiring,

They seem to go on and on.

Exasperating!



Their energy flows,

Keeping them going all day,

Until evening comes.



Now, the Moon shines bright.

The children still cannot rest.

They must go to sleep!


Short My Children poem by marilyn moreland anders| Details |

CHRIST



To my Children and Everyone who needs Christ





CHRIST was and is the great I AM!

Heaven is our home, and Christ is our Leaven. 

Run into his arms, Run to the Son!

I AM sent him. They are one! 

Savior, Savior don't forget me, please forgive me!

Teacher teach me to pray. You surely are the CHRIST

 


Short My Children poem by Holly Ward| Details |

Blonde and Blue

Blonde, blue is what I see
Running around along the trees.
Essences of life with all of its wonder
The brightest lights in a world of somber.
A question to an answer I didnt see before
With love, jubilation and what I adore.
How simplistically put, but which is true
My picturesque dreams, of blonde and blue.


Short My Children poem by Desheya Swaby| Details |

Promise of Night

 Come my children,

 I'll take you away,

 To where the devils and angels play.

 Its not from afar, I promise I say.

 But once you enter, Your night becomes like day,

 No pain, No fear, And I promise, Here in my play,

 There shall not be a single tear today.

 So what do my children say,

 Come out and play?


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