Stepson Poems - Poems about Stepson

...The silence presses heavy, thick, Like walls that close with every tick. I walk through days, but none I own, A shadow lost, a heart unknown. My family’s gone, my friends are far, The ......

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...I was more of a step stone than a stepson a tiny stone leading to the heart of my father. You played the game well... though squeezing a ring from the coal of his lonely heart. So, there I wa......

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...My stalker arrived ripping our flag crawling over veterans memorial plaques aiming through an assault rifle from across the street her anniversary of the murder meant to end my life 20 years later in......

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...There we sat, a sunny afternoon The barbie lit, not quite enough flame Her father fans it, wife tries to explain Happy families. Two language game I’ve nothing in common, forgotten their name. ......

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...I had wanted to celebrate Andrea Dietrich’s special birthday with a tribute poem. She celebrated reaching that age of retirement many long for. At the time I was dealing with the loss of my son and t......

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...Shimmy was startled to see her son Will at noon. I thought you started your new job today, she said. I packed you a lunch. I got so nervous, I left it there, he replied. Can you make me a grill......

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...My friends these are Perilous times. You can see it everywhere, feel it, and for many of us we are experiencing heartache through the loss of a loved one. To add to our troubles, sickness or disease ......

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...A wilted violet bows its pretty purple head, Like me it has no energy as sorrow pleads. My love, once so pure and vibrant now is dead. My heart filled with passion, stilled, it bleeds. I can......

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...Though you might think I seem country And there's a lot of that in my roots I was raised metropolitan, Not much on plows, guns and boots! Once when my stepson came over To cut up a fallen tree......

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...My stepson was doing Meth and had red dots on his face. I told him that I don't allow drug users to live at my place. I immediately knew he was doing Meth because of the red dots. He lied when he ......

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...Honest Wrestler, self-taught lawyer, eloquent writer/orator, and man of integrity. Son of Nancy Hank and Thomas Lincoln; beloved stepson of Sarah Bush. Lover of books, animals and a ......

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...A poet of the troubled soul A life on who the devil took his toll A happy bouncing bundle of joy Who turned into an angry stepson boy Dear Boddah, will you be my friend? And always will until t......

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...Currency reifies values. Cash represents value. Capital iconically, and capitalism idolatrously, removes humanity from Earth's gifting cooperative nature as reciprocating nurture. Value, li......

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...Once upon this time I was listening to the Christian Fathers retell traditional stories of God's election and predestination. Predestination is like being born into royalty, power, privilege......

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...A cousin named Chaos have I (he’s not actually my cousin. He’s like my aunt’s stepson, but I guess I can still call him a cousin, right?) There’s nothing that he will not try (li......

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