Short Nana Poems

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Nana

As I sit here,
I can hear voices in the wind.
And i feel as though you are near.
And even though you left me here to defend,
I know you'd still be here 
If it were'nt for him.
Form: Rhyme


Goodbye Nana -Haiku Triplet-

Sea foam wash my feet:
Let me sink into the earth
My heels then my toes

Gentle breeze kiss me
So I may feel your majesty,
Whisper in my ear

Hands held on the shore
She holds me as the sea comes-
I love you Nana
© Ijm Seven  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Yella 'Nana

I found a yella 'nana walking down the street
I took him home and peeled him 'fore dinner
He's my organic appetizer
And I'm his sweet treat

Thanks to C.L. Thornton and Sidney Hall for helping me to sort this little poem to 
closure!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Nana

Pure joy,
Two generations down
Sweet child
Blessings abound

Innocent smile 
Laughs, giggles 
Abundant energy 
And many wiggles

Daughter of my daughter,
Same beautiful eyes.
Gift from heaven 
A wondrous prize

Every day a new wonder
Too fast do you grow
I dare not blink
grown before you know


TLR 8-6-17
Form: Quatrain

Nana

I’m not Grandma, Granny, Gram
And certainly not Bubby.
It is Nana who I am
And Grandpa for my hubby.

Choosing monikers is strange – 
We rarely do the picking – 
And, once chosen, we can’t change
So what we choose is sticking.

When I’m greeted or I’m paged
With “Nana,” here’s the thing – 
All my senses are engaged;
My heart begins to sing.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member NANA

With wispy hair as matted snow
Her raisin skin and wrinkled brow
Framed a face lit with youthful smile
And bright loving eyes without guile
Her gnarled knuckles on withered hands
Gently combed my snarls into strands
She neatly gathered in a bow
Kissing me, it was time to go
Plus, one warm hug, as was the rule,
Before I would skip off to school.
Form:

Nana Niai

Nana Niai
tide in high sea
climbed to Himalaya

Nana Niai
my remote sense in play
Nana 
conquered thunder 
Mastered in silence

Nana Niai
wild flower drips and drips
foothills of forests
Nana
cradles times in tame 

Nana Niai
tundra is my escape
reach to cloud in top
Nana
danced with whales
As reach the top cloud

Nana Niai
Rest my body
Nihai

nana

i don't feel like i belong here

ill never get used to this world

or maybe this world will never get used to me

i was birthed from a generation of misunderstood women

screaming in each others ears, conveying emotions beyond what we know

raised by roaches 

fed by anger and the organs of my decaying lover

bathed in blood

and wrapped in skin

consumed by a world that can never love me

Premium Member Manna From Nana

~     Nana's sourdough, warm -


     Heaven's hearth ...


                         the yeast ... of Eden     ~





Written on October 11, 2018

* The "LUNE", (a Haiku-like poetic form consisting of a three-line, 5-3-5 syllable count), is also known as "American Haiku" ... it was first created by the poet Robert Kelly, and was a result of Kelly’s frustration with English haiku. *
Form: Haiku

Happy Birthday Nana

nana we miss u so ,still carnt let u go ,in our hearts u will stay ,and happy birthday tonight i pray.that the lord up above will pass on our love .wish you was hear because to us u was so dear ,we miss u so we hope u know .hope u can hear these words as we send them up above to u nana with much love.we think of u as a star anight thinking of ur face that shines so bright.in our hearts u will stay so sad u was took away .***
© Susan Gee  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

A Wonderful Nana

A gentle whisper
Throughout our hearts,
A memory never lost
A loving woman dear to our hearts.

Her smile would wipe away
The coldest of fears,
Her gentle love would wipe away 
The endless tears.

Even though she has gone away
Her love and memory is always 
Here To Stay!!

We love you Nana with everything 
that we are and we know that you 
are now walking in Glory with God,
and all of our lost loved ones. 
Godspeed Nana

Memories of Nana

She promised we would see again,
The trailing night was a restrain.

She wanted to see me some years ago,
Couldn’t see her even to say hello.

Raging hearts were yet to be pacified,
Her late coming wasn't yet justified.

She promised we'd see again in the fall,
But mortals cannot see all nor know all.

Her mind plummeted into the night,
She was a shadow in the light.

Slowly she eased into the beyond,
Pulling apart our newly found bond.


November 8, 2024.
Form: Couplet

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