Grands Poems - Poems about Grands

...What could be better than birds, my friends, To put our heads straight, What could be better than listening to this melody ? The blackbird invites us to flowery diners. What’s better than birds......Read the rest...

...Kids today cannot resist; Technology entices, So from our grands, we won’t be missed When left to their own devices! ......Read the rest...

... Like branches of a rooted, sturdy tree my family survives- each limb entwined. __by Poet So wistful are my thoughts since Ea......Read the rest...

...For the Valentine’s season Send forth a tastefully written card To any wonderfully wise person Is a good endeavor. That’s not bad. However, sending exquisite flowers Is the best, sweetest arch......Read the rest...

...Only birds tell the truth, They hear our little fears And lay them in their nests, They know when we cry And tell all their friends, in heaven, Only birds tell the truth, Better than the grea......Read the rest...

...Wednesday, Thursday: work remote Friday, better wear a coat.. Saturday, plans on grands to dote.. Sunday, grab a Bible to tote.. Monday, mail that thank you note. Tuesday, yes, the day to vote. ......Read the rest...

...What is the highest calling of a woman AGAPE LOVE IS GOD'S UNCONDITIONAL LOVE FOR US AND THE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE WE CAN HAVE FOR EACH OTHER IN JESUS Is Motherhood a Woman’s Highest Calling To cal......Read the rest...

...The most beautiful girls, Are those we imagine to love, The ones we would like to invite to the restaurant To drink champagne and grands crus, The most beautiful girls, I know some, Are the on......Read the rest...

...Haiti, Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Martyrs Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Great Slaves Haiti, Haiti, the Land of Ancient Braves For many, the betrayed Land that matters. Haiti, Haiti, the volcanic lan......Read the rest...

...Mine dad in the 1940’s was an organ grinder huh!, in the high seas in the Navy. In the 1940’s Lo, the clanging, bopping, banging of prepare containers foods. Large coppers pans and pots. Put tog......Read the rest...

...I write the sadness of the Brazilian forests, About modern centuries and glass cities, Tattooed Indians who are murdered too, For a handle of gold or green diamond, I write the greatness of Br......Read the rest...

... Sixty-five years- still Mates: three Children with Spouses, five Grands, three Greats; thankful for our Happy Fates! ......Read the rest...

...Growing up as child Is all that's on my mind. Wishing it was kind And not who Im defined. I used to run around, just wanting to be found That's why I was so loud An the class in clow......Read the rest...

...Who wants my spell book? Whisker witch asked her grands. It was a mystical book held together by large rubber bands. This book was different because it chastised your efforts to create and bake. C......Read the rest...

...We first met at O’Charlies with her tears and my ears. We had attended Sunday School together - we joined another for a couple years. When we returned, her spouse had died. Proverbial arms were al......Read the rest...