Bloom Of Youth Poems - Poems about Bloom Of Youth

...My darling girl, why leave this world so soon when brilliance of your sun has not reached noon? My precious girl, why did you say goodbye? In bloom of youth, you were not meant to die Your smil......Read the rest...

...I barely knew the grandma on my father’s side, but Grandma Owens I knew fairly well. She was my mother’s mother; she took great pride in cooking us up dinners that were swell. We’d all co......Read the rest...

...During the bloom of youth, in the spring of vitality, Everything is sparkling and has a fresh, real quality.  Summer is the season of growth and rebirth in life,  Every day brings fres......Read the rest...

......It was no life she’d imagined, but she had no other real choice, and she did grow to care for him, gave him ten little girls and boys. Decades went by and she grew old, little grandchildren......Read the rest...

...The misty evening will be departing soon, Leaving but a memory of the summer moon; As the sunlit halls were golden for a day, Then Sol died of grief in a dusky display! Moments dance by with th......Read the rest...

...Mom captured my truth, As a sixties flower child, Yet in bloom of youth! The above sketch was, of course, done by my late mother when I was a teenager.......Read the rest...

...~ Down Memory Lane ~ My heart took a stroll down Memory Lane Primed for pleasure it found only pain Broken hearts strewn 'cross the highway Words that slipped out for them......Read the rest...

...i want to believe what you say is what you mean. am i the only one you need? sometimes it's hard to see all the ways you love me. you say i'm your one and only and that you are all mine. w......Read the rest...

...Virgin Pure, Untouched By Evil In Men Where sun has fallen down in land so fair hides a lone tombstone hidden in woods deep. Death had caught a beauty so very fair, that all three - Sun, sky an......Read the rest...

...There's nothing more that I can do But celebrate turning Sixty-two It came about when I looked away I always thought sweet youth would stay Despite my growing apprehension Father Time said “no......Read the rest...

...(Youth is Wasted on the Young) Oh, to be young again, and have your arms wrap me in bear hug warmth, in breath-stealing squeeze, as I taste morning coffee and cream. So cold the cup rim, ......Read the rest...

...But fiction you are, our Juliet, unborn, mere humans find love so hard to portray, thus leading many to their death, astray, fear not a Romeo is born each day. Childless children be not to death......Read the rest...

...She is the queen of words who sits Serenely at her desk and contemplates How she can compose to show her wit And put an end to their debates, With all the tales she relates. There was a time when......Read the rest...

...I spilled my heart to you, but you don't listen.  When you don't say I love you back, my eyes start to glisten... When  I don't get a response for days, it makes me think that you want to go separa......Read the rest...

...A single translucent pearl, drifts down a wizened cheek, from eyes where dreams still swirl. In a body weak with age, The mind paces it's cage. As memories still speak, a single translucent pea......Read the rest...