Daughter Birth Poems

The Easter lily welcomes spring,                    ...

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Uterine contractions growing stronger,
Cramps and aches getting referred to her lower limbs,
Quivering voice occasionally letting out screams,
Rivers of tears flowing down her pale cheeks.
Sweat droplets...

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Sitting this morning
head in hand
starting at my bedroom wall;
I remember my mother
sitting like this 
her tired eyes
boring holes into the sheetrock
or the streetlight 
outside our...

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From the annals of my past,
Some old memories that last:
Sitting on my father's knee
As he read from Arthur Mee,*
Eating starch from a box
(Dissolved, used to...

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D.Don't expect me to be like who
You worship

A. You're always trying get me to
Please you

D.To do what you what me to do

D. But your not...

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Please let me be myself and
Let me be who Christ
Called me to be even if
You refuse to believe
Are your good conversations
So filled with ignorance that
You...

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mom, dad, brother

mom, dad, brother

mom, brother

dad, brother

brother

brother

girlfriend, brother

girlfriend, brother

wife, brother

wife, daughter, brother

wife, daughter

wife, daughter, son

daughter, son

daughter, son

daughter, son

...

me

...

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I can picture how perfect you'll be, even though I haven't seen your face. I know Through you God will show us Grace. You'll be...

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After nine months of pregnancy she was admitted to the nearest hospital with no labor pain so artificial oxytocin was given but nothing transpired. Child...

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The Pearl from the coal mines

The wonderful age of thirty is Sathyaprakash,
He’s a vegetable vendor with a pushcart,
At the end of the day, as the...

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I was a Backslider hell ridden
Now I am born again been forgiven
O saved that I am, no longer a slave to my sins
Free that I...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Our God is bountiful because,                    ...

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O mother! if I were a flower bud
I’d bloom before the first
appearance of light
in the morning sky.

If I were a morning bird
I’d fly high before...

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A MOTHERS LOVE IS FOREVER
                    ...

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