Short Dedicationday Poems
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The latter day saints
Their unwanted exodus
Had brought them many trials
Their biggest downfall
When Joseph Smith was martyred
It was a catastrophe
Despite their losses
Their legacy continues
The Church is their example
I am a Latter Day Saint myself.
We are also known as, "Mormons"
On the day she was born
Fields of wheat danced joyously,
like sailors coming home.
Skies hued in pink to
announce a newborn female to the world
The beasts of the wood ran exalting
All of nature celebrated the birth
of this extraordinary girl
God sent down a smile-
dancing birds in a feted swirl.
6th place in the "Heaven Sent Smiles" contest by Carolyn Devonshire.
A tribute to the day of her birth.
A. Green
you have been a naughty mom
you put a child on a time-out
no mothers day gift for you
it never wanted to come out of it
it smacked you back
you are a naughty mom
you put a kid on a time-out
no mothers day gift for you
handle it
you started it
you put it there
sole
confined
opposite a wall
it could do no wrong
just kidding
this is yours
a good mom
deserves a good gift
happy mothers day
My love for him is as deep as the day is long.
Our life together is like a beautiful love song.
He's my reason for living he gives me his all.
When my day is bad he's there to catch me before I fall.
With all that I have I couldn't ask for more.
He's filled my life with his love to my very core.
He's my love my soulmate my husband my friend.
I will always love him until my very end.
Teresa Skyles 2010-06-03
Holy Day of India
He was sent to this earth
To spread His mercy as love
He was tested in this earth
to show the power of truth
He was kept in prison
to remove the bondages of his mother
He gave his life with blood
to prove the power of Love
He came as a child and
Went from this land as a sage
He gave his weapons to us
to correct this world from it’s errors
It is the day of our great soul
To pray and to recollect His memories
i pour out joys and pains from heart
and mix it with my thought
tho chained and caged right from the start
my whole is what i've brought
I let my life be writen down
and share it openly
to show im no monster or clown
and one day ill be free
perhaps that day will never come
perhaps its all in vane
but no regrets, no doubts in sum
release this from my brain
to keep it locked seems to abstract
to share it makes no sence?
while most react with little tact
i'll keep on leaving prints