Thanksgiving Son Poems

These Thanksgiving Son poems are examples of Son poems about Thanksgiving. These are the best examples of Son Thanksgiving poems written by international poets.

GOOD MORNING SOUL  next

Good morning soul,
Today, I’m going to write
You a poem my mind
Suggested to me last night.

Relax, my soul,
This poem will be
One of

© Millard Lowe  

Cenotaph Memories

And silence fell around the stone buildings,
As thousands gathered to remember
And some to forget, friends and family lost,
No longer there to support,
Every heartbeat, a

© Stephen Gregory  

In this special world:
Authenticity assails apprehensions and apathy
Beauty is braced by belongingness’ blessings
Compassion calls for clamor over caring control
Dedication with devotion defends any disability
Empowering while

© Beata Agustin  

His radiant countenance
exudes vibrant thanksgiving
while cheering with jubilant glow…
yet, his lips couldn’t verbalize it.

So, here am I… 
his Mom, in striving to talk about it
would

© Beata Agustin  

iv.
By Thanksgiving, their machinations no longer discreet,
Voices from the walls and vents, betrayed their deceit.
My family revealed as demons in flesh-and-blood guise,
Christmas Day was the

© Raven Mirthwood  

Is there a sense of emptiness surrounding this Christmas season.
Despite the anger and frustration, this season does have a reason.

Remember that we belong to one

© Edward Ebbs  

In solitude, I sing my song,
My mother's love will live lifelong,
Though she has left this mortal land,
Her spirit lingers, close at hand.

Her gentle voice still

© Muhammed Adnan Yakoob  

slits in the blinds
of a guestroom
leaking morning through
skinny orange white cat
follows an old man in his underwear
down the hall to the bathroom 
and back to

© Steven Young  

Yours is a healing and life-giving balm
  that behoves me my merry thanksgiving,
I am by my own twist of fate becalmed 
  and

© Keith D Trestrail  

Driving self-maneuvered wheels with delight
Exuberant freedom pushes his might
Thrilled midst propelling zest
Conquering ailment pest
Special child cheers Mom in her prayer* flight.

*Philippians 4:6 Be careful for

© Beata Agustin  

"THANKSGIVING DAY"

**Trying to decide on where I should start,
To sum up all I'm thankful for, it's a little bit difficult to say.
But I'll do my

© Melissa Darsey  

Though you conceived me against your scheduled time
my tiny parts felt so secure inside your love vessel
I then invoked for your painstaking care
grateful that you

© Beata Agustin  

Never eager for glory
      less be  piece of history
      God's son my inventory

© Alkas Poetry  

We sat at the Rehearsal Dinner for my Son and his beautiful bride-to-be.
After the food and desserts and coffee,
It came time to raise our glasses.

We

© Dr Richard A Martin Jr  

Basking in mirth’s pleasure from seizure’s test 
striving boy blends well with Mom’s crooning voice
outgrowing not delights of lullabies 
wafting joyous bonding blest wonderment.

Around gracious

© Beata Agustin