Stepson Poems - Poems about Stepson

...Sunny afternoon 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, forgott......Read More

...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......Read More

...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......Read More

...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 ......Read More

...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......Read More

...Here's why this was necessary... This is, as indicated, the 1st HALF of this fairly lengthy poem. The 2nd half had to be posted separately due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations. No other w......Read More

...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......Read More

...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 ......Read More

... 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 ......Read More

... 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 unt......Read More

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

...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......Read More

...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......Read More

...Was the place where we climbing down the bank Then arrived, alpine and, for what was there Such as, that any eyesight would be shrank. Similar to landslide that in side bare Before Trento the Adige ......Read More

...Lust - The wife of Greed and the mother of Anger. She is a prostitute and a ****. Her husband Greed is her pimp. Lust has an affair with Hatred she becomes pregnant and gives birth to Ange......Read More