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Grandmother Violence Poems

These Grandmother Violence poems are examples of Violence poems about Grandmother. These are the best examples of Violence Grandmother poems written by international poets.


Premium Member The Play
As we sit here waiting for the play to start,
we wonder what will it be like.         ...

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Categories: violence, child, death, parents, silence,



Premium Member Murder In the Tunnel
Each morning I took the train to work,  
each evening I took the train back home. 
Each way we went through a long dark...

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Categories: violence, boy, murder, rain, scary,

Premium Member Making It Rain
Our children and grand children have all grown…
which is as it should be…I don’t mind
but every now and then I miss the innocence they left...

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© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: violence, innocence,

Premium Member Health Pathologists
A healthy domestic economy
for a pathologist
is war elsewhere,
not within,
shipping back remains
to study,
report observations,
analyze
hypothesize
abstracted stories of what needs healing
elsewhere,
but not within.

Terror and mayhem prophets
fervently hope to...

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Categories: violence, anger, caregiving, green, health,

Hawaiian Pearl
Waters around the Arizona seethed,
burned with blood and oil
as Chaos gripped the Harbor.

Uncle Bud reeled about the deck.
His voice rising against the din:
“Abandon ship! ...

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© Jim Howe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: violence, death, december, fire, history,



Hairspray
We arrived, it was 7 a.m. 
Then I was just a small girl
I still don't know why it made her angry 
I will never know...

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Categories: violence, abuse, child abuse, grandmother,

Red
With a basket woven brown, covered in linen, hiding goodies under cross stitched flowers
She with the Crimson Hoodie, and a smile like cookies and cream
Heading...

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Categories: violence, allusion, death, grandmother, love,

Chaos
Chaos:


One year in 1975 on 1136 cooper street, with its autumn breeze with greenish brown leaves blowing off the trees like feathers off a table...

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Categories: anger, violence,


Book: Shattered Sighs