Short Love Family Poems
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Money and status mean nothing compared to love, family and friends.
12/26/18
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I fight for my heart The darkness and guilt encroach For life, love, family.
With Love Embrace
With love family and friends embrace;
Then also lace with all of God's grace;
Through and through,
We should do;
He had helped us to our problems face.
Jim Horn
“Today, we again failed to reproduce,”
said the gander to the goose.
“If we wanna keep up with the drake and the duck,
we gotta do more than ~ just depend on luck.
We gotta actually let something hang loose.”
Souls made cold and dark
Met with spirits - Spark!
Warmed by glowing Sun,
Waves and sand made one.
Blessings from above,
More are born from love.
Pride of family strong;
Prayers for life lived long.
Souls ablaze with gold,
Love forever told.
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she enters the room gracefully
belying the heartache inside
her tale of loss floats through the air
like a windblown kite
a mother, child, and death
reduced to silhouettes
her vision rips a hole
where there should be love
from this pulpit
with its congregation of one
Trapped on this roller coaster,
No matter how hard I try to get off,
I always end up right back,
The ride goes through love, Family, Career,
This is an emotio coaster,
Trapped cant leave,
Can't get off this Emotion Coaster,
Dead inside but alive on this Coaster....
You won't find more
Of my love at
The bottom of
That glass.
For it exists
When it's full, and
Still when it's
Empty.
Tries hold
My hopes.
Cans fill
My bottled
Up expectations.
The line we walk
Is narrow and stumbling,
But you always will walk
Straight into my heart.
My family is my life
Don’t have to say I?t twice
My love for them is strong
I? could write a song
Sing I?t to them every night
Until the morning light
I’ll love them to the end
more than my best friend
Members old and new
My love is true
Don’t have to say I?t twice
My family is my life
My family is my life
Don’t have to say I?t twice
My love for them is strong
I? could write a song
Sing I?t to them every night
Until the morning light
I’ll love them to the end
more than my best friend
Members old and new
My love is true
Don’t have to say I?t twice
My family is my life
If I could
I would make you my savior,
my knight,
my only and most loved lover.
But I keep forgetting…
that none of those things mean anything to me.
And as the sun rises and fades away,
the only thing that I can ask of you:
that you become anything and everything
no one else can ever be.
To me.
Dirty.......Dirty
to fall
wash with strong soap
beaten with a bat
water with water
rinse away finally
shakes with both hands
weary and weary
tired families laundry
in the calm sunlight
droopy
take an afternoon nap
place to enjoy
wavering clothes line
by full of
mother laughters
swing dancing.
When your family has an elder
The senior or head of the family
You need to unite together for
The sake of the older family member
You should want them to live
Out their days with peace
Of mind and happiness, knowing
That there’s no bickering
Or bitterness among you
You can sit all differences aside
For the sake of your elder
Chairs together at a table,
High adrenaline for few days.
Ready for sharing a moment,
Ideal to be with the family.
Sadness is well disguised
Tactfully served with turkey.
Memories are shared to talk
About nothing in particular.
Surprise me with the presents.
I stand at the abyss alone. My fear drips into the eternal darkness. Every step on my life's path brought me here. I shoved all obstacles out of my way as I blindly ran down the road of success.
Love, family, friends they could wait until I was done doing what I do. Now I'm done. I stare into the emptiness and grieve. My success is my undoing.
Crafted with broomstick and nylon
Her heart is held softly on a thread
This is me
Growing up as a kid with a kite
When the wind comes
I hoped my dear kite won’t tear
For so will I
Torn to pieces
Broomstick and nylon
Threaded to heaven
To Rest In Peace
Bring back my kite
I feared saying goodbye
But death took away my kite
This lady’s hair is so, so white,
creates an aura for that face.
Her age puts forth its beauty in the street.
She could be my charming mother,
my darling grand-mama,
that lovable great Aunt Lucy.
But I am old, and all are gone.
How easy it is to conjure memories of those
three ladies when someone passes me in the street.
(29 Feb 2024)
then one day,
a stranger will walk into your life.
before you know it, rambling conversation
will turn into late night laughs
that turns into meeting families
that turns into creating a family.
only little you knew,
how much this person would mean to you
and,
while you’ve known them such a short time
you feel like you’ve loved them a lifetime
My angel, my life, my world, my star
My everything you will be, whether near or far.
When you came into this world I learned true love
I looked to the heavens and thanked the Lord above.
Without you I'm empty, sad and alone
Whether near or far you will always have home.
A day without you seems so long
Right by my side is where you belong.
The alphabet soup
Is ready
A spoon in the bowl
Sort through the letters
To pick one
That touches your soul
My pick was a “J”
For Big “J”
My brother now gone
He’s with Mom and Dad
Up on high
That’s where they belong
A family of four
Three are gone
Only I remain
But my time is near
Soon we’ll be
A family again
I showed you my blood stained hands;
And you held them.
You saw my teeth bared,
My fists clenched,
Yet your eyes gazed into mine with the same love.
You saw me filled with rue and vengeance;
And you embraced me with warmer arms.
You saw me ruined, like an old tumbledown building;
And you picked all of me.
You saw me at my worst;
And your hands held me closer.
My Poetry Book contains poems about love, family, pets, faith, humor, children, grandsons,
and analogy..My favorite poem in my Poetry Book is in Senryu Form and reads as follows:
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My love for mankind
Is burning fire when alone
Then I leave my home
MY BABY, AS WE SAIL THROUGH OUR LIFES DAY BY DAY
I REALLY HAVE ONLY HAVE THIS TO SAY
WE HAVE OUR LIFES WE HAVE OUR HEALTH
STRUGGLING, BUT HAPPY ON LITTLE WEALTH.
WE HAVE FAMILY WE HAVE LOVE.MAYBE MORE TO COME
THE LITTLE ONES BRINGING HAPPINESS SECOND TO NONE
KNITTING OUR FAMILY SO MORE INTACT
NOT COSTING A PENNY AND THAT IS A FACT.
xx
In my elastic family
There is M'baye
There is Diallo
There is Ka
There is Gassama
In my elastic family
There is wolof
There is pulaar
There is diola
There is bambara
In my elastic family
There is Cosson
There is Bechet
There is Benammias
There is Mnouchkine
In my elastic family
There is French
There is English
There is Belarusian
but above all there is Esperanto
Oh my trembling cry oh why?
On my family i use to rely.
A broken bondage lucid to
the eye.A breath of breakage,
intensified by a sigh.
Betrayed by a mother,brother,and
sister.
Oh my trembling cry, oh why?
On a family i use to rely.
Stuck in a barren land of cry.
A lullaby of despair rocks me
to sleep,as i creep to my pillow
in a sinking cry.
Oh my trembling crys ,oh why?
On my family i use to rely.