Family Puzzle Poems | Examples
These Family Puzzle poems are examples of Puzzle poems about Family. These are the best examples of Puzzle Family poems written by international poets.
Fragments of crumbing emotions morph
into all the different shapes necessary;
to complete the puzzle of life.
My youth is a collage of missing bits and pieces,
fragmented memories of family;
haunting, faded
recollections.
I recall a few fleeting moments of happiness,
and yet, the veil of time shadows the rest.
I don't remember any suppressed stuff;
those old scars still mark my dreams as incomplete.
Can love compose a meaningful picture
from so many misshapen pieces;
find the castaway cut-outs,
and start shaping new ones?
Life is a puzzle;
and like all puzzles,
if you want to see the completed picture,
you need to fill in the pieces.
The world is a puzzle and we are the pieces. We connect in a special way because we are all different. You might have autism but you are still a part of this world. We need pieces like you to complete the masterpiece. But to me special needs, disabilities, and autism are just words because you should not be labeled for what makes you who you are. We all have a picture that we represent. But when we connect we create a work of art. Thank you to the pieces that connect with me. Thank you for making the puzzle complete. The world has been and will continue to be, a spectrum of pieces connecting us one by one. The puzzle is now a picture of anything you want it to be. And to me the picture is family, love, and pride. Because I am proud to be a piece of this world.
Puzzle pieces of a family
Expected to fit within each other
Line up as a perfect match for the final picture
Displaying impeccable designs flowing together
Their distinctable puzzle had wear and tear
Taping the broken and bent pieces together
Ignoring the neglect of the stepped on pieces
Ones that were torn apart, glued together,
Expecting to be viewed the same
The smaller pieces trying to fill the bigger gaps,
Larger pieces try to squeeze into their tiny spaces
Trying to get out if taking responsibility,
By filling in an easier role in the puzzle
A development of strategy begins
Meetings with new pieces of tape,
Other types of glue to fix the problem
Not even duct tape can solve this puzzle
Distant glazing may appear a little blurry,
But up close, it's taped repetitive times
The pieces no longer flows from one to another
One big puzzle hanging on the sky
My little brother saw it while herding the sheep
My big sister saw it while fetching firewood
My mother saw it while cooking lunch
My dad saw it on his way home from work
We all ran to it, all excited and amazed
Dad and I build the tallest ladder
My sister and my mum tied the ropes together to make one long one
My little brother kept the sheep away
Dad got on the top step of the ladder and threw the rope very far up the sky
The clouds paved the way and the rope ended in God's hand
He smiled when this happened
He smiled when me and my family worked together to solve the puzzle
We smiled when we got it
A puzzle piece you are to me
Like a vine without any leaves.
Your heart is pure your soul is
Gold, the sweetest thing I'll
ever hold! A miracle in my eyes
it seemed, knowing they said
no babies for me! Always a
surprise you seem to be just
like a puzzle piece! At 9 months
you walked but not until 4 did
you first talk! Always a terror
making a beautiful mess always
a surprise that has yet to be
met! The twists and turns I
know we will see will seem
somewhat like a roller coaster
to me! The milestones and
special gifts you bring will make
my life seem Like a dream, my
special boy I have always said
How special I knew not till
Aspergers they said! The
journey will be trying the
journey will seem long! But
with our family together we will
chug along! My special boy I
love you so and cannot wait to
see you mature and grow! Now
we have a goal we have our
dream you see to make you the
perfect fitting puzzle piece!!
Written by: Christina Kirks
McCullouch 04/05/2012 For
Jonathan S McCullouch Jr
Mommy loves you to eternity
and beyond! Forever and
always!
“What does it mean to be whole?” I wonder
There is an internal striving to be complete, to be whole and in balance.
Like a puzzle, each piece of you connecting with one another to form a whole picture.
Your career, your family, your health, your spirituality and your love life.
All striving to be in balance.
Making you complete.
“Why?” I wonder
This striving to be whole for there is always a piece missing and a motivation to find it.
Once was drinking Gelusil
A liquid that aids digestion, effervescent in acidity
Suddenly some amount spilt on the floor unnoticed
A colony of black ants scurried up to lap the pink river
All of them drank it full fledged to their hearts content
And submerged into a pool of relief and pacification
From Burping, Nausea and Gastro Esophagus Reflex Disease
No more complaints and visits to the family doctor now
So from then, intentionally spread Gelusil after meals
To give a piece of serenity to my infinitesimal black pals.
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Puzzle
Pieced together
Inscribed detailed pictures
Interlocked with the family
Pieces
*This poem is by my grandson, Joshua.
Its kind of sad , this piece that Im missin
and when all granny can give u is hugs and kisses
People who dont hold ur blood r who hold ur heart
cuz u feel along while ur family falls apart
Am i wrong? or am I mean because I despise ma family tree
Im nothing like da rest I stand alone
I've never had someone to hold
Am i ok? Could it get any worse?
I'll hang myself if i see another nurse
because im sick with anger
because i dont see me
I see all the aspects of someone i dont wanna be
Do I make sense? or I am confusin?
Its neva been physical but my life is mentally abusing
Each line I write is dedicated to the inner me
Not the girl I see but the girl I wanna be
Welcome to this world child,
your life has now begun.
I plan to teach you everything,
you'll shine just like the sun.
I'll do my best to help you,
I'll teach you right from wrong.
and when you fall down,
I'll teach you to be strong.
I will love you with all my heart,
I'll care for you're every needs.
And when you need my help the most,
I'll teach you to intervein.
I will hold you're hand when we're walking,
I'll hold you in my arms when you cry.
I'll catch your tears when they fall,
I'll teach you not to ever lie.
I'll set a good example,
for you when you grow older.
And for every mistake you make,
I'll be there to bring you closer.
Because life is like a puzzle,
and when you fall apart,
I'll be there to pick you up,
because you are the key to my heart.
Dedicated to my baby brother
By: Ellen Henry