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It's heartrending to lose a spouse
A very special woman who shares the house
With your body, your heart and your soul
It's very hard to feel losing your whole
Your being, everything you have
It's utterly sad and strange to feel that five
Of your best fingers are cut and numb
It's inconceivable to feel lost and dumb
For quite a while. Losing a darling spouse
Is like being swamped in a toxic niche
Full of bees and ants. A greedy leech
Has sucked up your blood and your mind
And your brain is not feeling too kind
It's painful to lose a wonderful spouse
Your world has turned upside down
You cannot smile. You cannot frown
Everything is different, even your house
Tears are flowing like a river in the summer
You feel hopeless and helpless. And it's somber.
Copyright © February 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.
For so many years I have been out of my mind ,
Searching for that woman I can love for all time .
Not so many to choose from as one might think ,
Most all of them gone as quick as you can blink.
Each day after day how I would pray,
For that special woman to come my way.
This lonliness I've endured for so many years ,
Bringing me only sadness and all of these tears.
I know in my heart that the time will come ,
When all of my searching will be finally done.
This I know to be so very true ,
For the woman I seek happens to be you.
You are my everything the only one for me,
Because you and I were always meant to be .
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The woman of my life
who has inspired me to thrive
even in the tough times
when no one lies on your side.
She would deliver a number of scoldings
For my neverending tantrums
My face as a weeping philosopher
Would be called a Potato just for fun
but my egoistic self would take everything seriously
and I would sit in one corner and stay anonymously
Then she would come and give me a warm hug
a little bit of pricking of my chubby cheeks as well
My heart would melt in a second unknowingly
And my face would bear a smile glowingly
As I grew up, I could make out her troubles
The n-number of hobbies that she had to give up
By listening to our Judgemental society where prevailed
the old and annoying practice of suppressing ambitious women
I saw her helpless and even broken at times
but she concealed everything with a lot of fake smiles
Never did she wonder that I could read everything
coz' her eyes spoke more than she could mention anything
She didn't let her circumstances touch her inner strength
She emerged as a gallant woman, beauty with brain
She would speak back to people who were fastidious
and walk proudly carrying forward her actual purpose
While displaying all this she actually became a true inspiration
as she built the pillars of my upcoming character
She will always be my lucky charm and happy ball of sunshine
And that's how my dear mother is the special woman of my life
I went a searchen for da green eyed monster
Yet da big fella was nowhere in site
They'd said he was really quite fearsum
He'd often appear on a saderday night
I went out wit my little woman
That sweet gal o mine lookin so fine
If ya asked me to give er a ratin
She'd be a ten or at least a nine
Da more dat I got inta ma drinkin
Ma senses dey became super fine
I noticed sum good lookin fella
Eyen dat special woman o mine
The vessels in ma neck started poppin
My eyes began glowin a sickly green
I got up frum ma chair started screamin
Dats right I started makin a scene
Ma little woman she was sum embarrassed
That yung fella smashed me in da face
Tank goodness she came to ma rescue
It's a good ting she had a can a mace
It seems I'd been mad about nutin
Dat young fella had been on a date
Ma wife told me dat I'd bin right silly
She was quite sure dat his date's name was Nate
Tankfully dos green eyes dey turned back ta blue
Da colour now is gone wit out a trace
except for da red and da black an blue
dat now is coverin dis here old face
For Verlena Walker's Green Eyed Monster contest
When I adopted you in 2013, Chihuahua dogs quickly became my favorite breed.
You died seven hundred and thirty days ago and it hurt, it hurt very much indeed.
I named you after a very special woman who was my mother.
When it comes to owning a dog that's as terrific as you, there can never be another.
I knew you would eventually die but I didn't know that your death would be so near.
Your death occurred twenty-four months ago today, you've been dead for two years.
You were my dog and the love I felt for you can't be measured.
Pets don't live forever, while they live, they should be treasured.
Every pet owner will eventually have to face the pain that I experienced on that dreadful night.
You were like a daughter to me and the thought of losing a pet sure does cause a lot of fright.
I see dogs being sold for over three grand at a pet store in the mall.
But they aren't as special as you were because you were my baby doll.
[Dedicated to Agnes (2011-2020) who died two years ago today on July 11, 2020]
The life of a fire wife is an interesting one indeed.
I'm proud to stand by a man who helps those in need.
On call 24/7, fire radio's always on
Morning, noon and night some calls come before dawn.
For each call that he goes on, as he walks out of that door
an "I love you" and a quick kiss, unsure if I'll ever get more.
Each call that comes through is somebody's very bad day
Each call that he goes on "Bring them home safely" I pray
At home alone I wait, listening to the fire radio
"Firefighter down" are the words that I fear so
I ask myself "is it him?" is it the love of my life?
Will he make it home to his son and to me, his wife?
The life a fire wife can be a lonely one
Making plans together and for a lot of them he's gone
Off to fight fires on yet another day
Knowing I need to let him go, but really wanting him to stay.
Sometimes supporting the kids all alone
Mending and tending the seeds that you have sown
Not every woman can live in this life.
It takes a special woman to be a fire wife.
02/20/2020
Majesty and Grace, Duty and Forbearance,
Yet who was the woman behind the smile,
A mother, wife whose youthful preference
To live a simpler life among the rolling hills of her beautiful green isle.
Yet fate plays games, it's choices rarely random,
In a time of need this girl it deftly summoned,
The world she knew requested to abandon
To fast become a Monarch worldly wise and seasoned.
She heard the call and from it she did not shrink,
Swearing to reign with wisdom and intent,
To her dying day to be that constant link
A caring hand, a guiding light, until her flame was spent.
Seventy summers so very fast went by,
Her presence always at our side,
Now she's gone and with Angels does she lie
Her soul at rest gently departed on an ebbing tide.
We will miss her, and yet in our hearts does she remain,
Memories of a truly special woman and a Queen,
Forever shall we the knowledge of her deeds retain,
History the judge of how truly special she has been.
Yet again such troubles
Speaketh as words
The surges of evening
Make darkest the day
As if expectance is deserved
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If you can withstand my
Ooh auh wollies
And my auh we oohs
Then I can deal with your
Auh she mollies til we
Say I do
Got auh nutta one
Tryna get tween
She and me
Baby keep me near
Got auh nutta one
The buck stops right here
She's my lady
Someone I love sincre
If the nights are for sleeping
I will say I do
Conflicting resolutions
Solved tween me and you
She likes meddling
She likes getting in
Others affair
She tells a story
I feel like I'm right there
If it's about us together
Then I am all in
Marrying a special woman
One I call my best friend
Got your gossiping
Right here in my hand
All ways got some thing
Only you know
My wife is my friend
Stop underming me
My gal is right here
Those you better hands
And snears and sleases
It all stops right here
Mothers are honoured on Mother's Day!
To memory of a courageous woman respect I pay,
Who did not give birth to any child,
but cared for many disadvantaged with a merciful mind.
She was with my mother, day and night,
when mom was fragile and sick - the person right
was my father's sister, even with a demanding job, who did not
hesitate to embrace the children distraught!
She struggled with severe disability of her own,
but even a heart wrenching disability couldn't break her down.
That was the life-lesson from her we learned,
Never let sufferings get your courageous spirit burned!
To powerless children, she exemplified, how to show
compassion and love, how to be brave, although
in adverse situations, keep their heads high ~
and reach for the stars, no limit in the sky.
How can you be more of a mother
with unconditional love creating a life together ~
than being for the frail children who need care,
My Aunt proved beyond doubt she was the Mom rare!
May 3, 2022
Mother's Love - Tributes of Love For Mother's Day Poetry Contest
Sponsor: BJ Legros Kelley
FIRST PLACE
She was married to her sins;
Before a man came to her;
She was happily living;
Beyond the shores;
A mentor came unto her;
An elder state mother;
And her sister
Together they were sisters by the sea;
One and one and the other;
Embracing each other
;
They were unbound and now free;
Blessed in assurance now all untouched;
There was a man whom came to the well;
This is the place where the woman fell;
This man told me who and all that I was and am;
To my surprise He knew my life;
One and one and the other;
Embracing each other;
They were unbound and now free;
Blessed in assurance now all untouched;
This strange man told me of who I am;
He told me all about me;
I and I am me and my sisters
And this one special woman
We now three, we so be, we are
One and one and the other;
Embracing each other;
They were unbound and now free;
Blessed in assurance now all untouched;
Together here we be we’re sisters by the sea ;
10/7/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023