Short Granddaughter Poems
Short Granddaughter Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Granddaughter by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Granddaughter by length and keyword.
MISS POPCORN
sprouted kernels pop
all over the living room
missing her mouth
11/21/2017
It is 3 am
Computer in our guest room
Cannot type today
She is seventeen
My beautiful granddaughter
Baby needs her sleep
moon’s tears do not pour
They trail out on top of the water
why do they not go in? asks grandchild
Gram loves it that he thinks she knows everything
When you stay with granddad, it seems
life isn’t quite always a dream;
some lessons are hard,
like eating Swiss chard
in order to get some ice cream!
Snuggled in amongst the heaps
Watching, watching, as she sleeps
Alert for but the slightest peeps
On monitor, his vigil keeps
Awake she is, so up he leaps!
My beautiful Granddaughter Daphne
You make me so very happy
You are growing each day
Which makes me very happy I say
Grandma loves you
Hugs and kisses too
Working most days until exhaustion until I retire,
Wasn't much to look forward to outside of religion -
Until I held my granddaughter in my arms the first time.
STANDING WAVE
playing her part,
in the Wind Ensemble —
she’s standing proud,
her trumpet waving
in patriotic bliss —
stars and stripes forever.
5/1/2018
Daisies in her hair
And freckles on her cheeks
Dressed in gingham
An old-fashioned girl
Innocent and fun-loving
Enjoying her day
Learning to sew
With grandma
An old clown did a double flip,
Risking more than pants that might rip.
Baby got a good start.
She will break lots of hearts,
but Grandpa just broke both his hips.
The brevity of beauty
Is like an Iris blooming in spring
A grandmother holds the hand
Of her shy little granddaughter
They have the same smile
Love shines forever
Four and a half year old grandson
Climbs up my legs
Into my lap.
Lies down on me like a weighted blanket.
Arms around my neck.
I feel his heart beat.
Heaven on Earth
If your granddaughter lost both her arms,
Keep spirit her up, persuade her to be calm,
Tell funny joke, which cheer her up ,-
"Wash your both hands, and thoroughly scrub."
My granddaughter
at a young age
called me Noa,
a little bit missing
the mark, but
she found
the L in the nick
of time before
I had to build
an ark.
for Elizabeth
There once was a girl full of perk,
Whose dad thought her poem some quirk,
But she said with a grin,
“An essay on bin,
With school snacks – that’s real work, not just work!”
pretty daisy
crisp, clean, perky,
she outshines the sun
on this overcast day
her petals are unmoving windmills
her seeds sit up expectantly
I have a granddaughter named after her
GRAMMA SONG TO ME--
What's in a melody;
Will you come sing to me;
la de da dee;
Music reveille;
Gramma sing a song to me;
2/4/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©2019
Which granddaughter gets which ring and which watch?
To care at all would take it up a notch.
I’ll be upstairs, seeing what heaven brings.
No worry about these soulless material things.
As we await our first great-granddaughter…
speaking now as a great-grandmother and great-granddad
we are grateful to see opening up
another section of our heart…
we never knew we had.
Jimmy flaps horns and I don’t care
Jimmy flaps horns and I don’t care
Jimmy flaps horns and…..
I smile as I listen, loving it this new way.
Age four sings with confidence and enthusiasm.
A precocious young girl named Genevieve
could read at a pace not to be believed.
Her recall was sublime,
“That’s A Wrinkle in Time!”
Seeing one page in an ad, she perceived.
My teenage granddaughter tried to manipulate me
Wiley and cagey as I knew she could expertly be.
I was ahead of her little game by a country mile.
I raised her motther who has an identical smile.
she is going to be right on time
not a second early
if she gets here on the dot,
not a minute late or a minute early
I will think “just like her mother”.
I know this because I raised her mother.
My first Granddaughter Saya
I got to hold you
That it made my heart whole
You are growing fast
Which is an awesome blast
I love you so
As each day goes
Hugs for you
And kisses to
I miss you
While baby-sitting my six-year-old granddaughter, she asks...
"Do you want to play "Barbie", Papa"
How could I refuse such an invitation,
after all, ...
There's a first for everything!