Tomboy Poems - Poems about Tomboy

...I wish for love like a bright, shining ray, Not seen as grown-up, but cherished each day. Though I'm mature, I long for care so true, Just like I care for others, through and through. I look fo......Read the rest...

... I was a Tomboy to the core, Went to Kindergarten – hoping for more Than merely dolls and tea sets but some things Like cars and trucks, airplanes with wings All the things that ma......Read the rest...

...Lilian invited us to her recital she was a quintessential tomboy We could not imagine her in a skirt Or as a dancer We attended anyway, for she was our friend. We had always seen her in bulky ......Read the rest...

...Mother, sometimes memories are fraught with tears or pain Relationship was difficult, and held a heavy ......Read the rest...

..."The first time that I saw you, dear, we both were wearing swimsuits...I was pushin' twelve years old and you were pushin' ten... And, bad as I'd been smitten - (I could not recall my name for nearl......Read the rest...

...In memory she’s pretty and young, Dressed in Land Army girls dress (Where my memory starts to fail False memory fills in the rest), Fresh faced, full breasted, shirt Sleeves rolled, her arms ha......Read the rest...

......So much I could say Actually hard to find words. I work so hard and show so much love. College grad. Lawyer Dad. Yet I've been homeless more than drugged out people Fully financially con......Read the rest...

..."recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..." Quote by _Samuel Taylor Coleridge (from his writings) I fondly recall the in......Read the rest...

... "Babies are bits of stardust blown from the hand of God." Quote by _ Larry Barrette Into our family, an angel ha......Read the rest...

... He went to war each morn Armed with thermos and lunch pail Gearldine wasn’t his firstborn As a girl – just a tomboy with a pigtail He knew her from her first breath Prayed for her wh......Read the rest...

...I scream for ice cream she shouted until her lungs burned she was a tomboy with a strawberry birth mark on her cheek she ran like she owned gumby legs and Popeye arms of steel never wip......Read the rest...

...Years before 13th birthday Sun beckons me run play In the street under golden ray With neighborhood kids on hills of clay Learning to ride bike and skate Playing kickball run chase Playing fo......Read the rest...

...I remember… Being 3 and crying, screaming Because my mommy was leaving For a day at work, … dreaded hours As loneliness for her fell like black Rain drenching me in awful rejection I rememb......Read the rest...

...Her hands don't feel like satin, she's been working since she was a child. Never was a pure white angel, she was always a little wild. She can fight like a man, but loves like a woman. Some pe......Read the rest...

...They say they grieve Grieve the loss of their baby girl But I don't know how to get across I'm no longer their little pearl They just gloss Over the fact I'm no longer someone of bright pink sw......Read the rest...