Grandmother Relationship Poems

Grandma knitted me and my brother,
he is blue and I am pink.
We fit snug in Sally's shoes, 
off to school or to play we go.
Each...

Read More

They carried on in secret,
pretending not to care,
then organised the wedding,
not one of the family were there,
mum cried in the kitchen,
the news was hard to...

Read More

What should I get her?
A diary, I know she loves to write.
No, that is what I got her last time. 
A book, maybe poetry?
No, she...

Read More

Today,
I love you.
Today,  
I hate you.  
This week,  
I love you,  
This week,  
I hate you.  
Can this go...

Read More

If you ask me what's Christmas for me,
I'd say it's happy faces gathered round
Spending quality time with me
With stories of how the year was 

It...

Read More

Love~Set It Free                        ...

Read More

I want-I need to love                                         ...

Read More

 
Found the words to say so now here it goes
I hope you don't mind I'm not very good at Prose
Younger than my mother, yet...

Read More

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...

Read More

Friendships that go bad    
Some even must decay  
I am still missing you   
I sit alone on the bay....

Read More

As I walk the sandy beach of life. I often find that one set of footprints along the waters edge. It is then I know...

Read More

When I grow Up,                     ...

Read More

Gran stands over me whilst I eat my corn
gee, I’ve hated corn since I was born,
but my Grandma says it's good for me
so she’s cooked...

Read More

She was born with cat ears.
So cute! Everyone lied.
Some of us felt them.
They were striped, and furry.
Odd for a human head.
Gray, pink in the middle.
“Adorable!”...

Read More

Would you still love me if I threw you under a bus?
Would you still love me if I taught children to cuss?
Would you still love...

Read More