Family

Give Thanks
I’m giving thanks for the gift of living happily. Surrounded by God’s grace. Accompanied by friends and family. I’m giving thanks for good health flowing through a good heart.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
I Can't Believe I Stayed in Your Rain
I can't believe that I was a witness to my own pain I can't believe that I would think I could gain I can't believe that I thought I could stand your rain
By Kadee Graceabout a year ago in Poets
The Winter Season
Something's in the air The cold brisk air A feeling of joy in the midst of despair Summer is over The warm breeze lost Yet the sun still shines on a glimmering frost
By Dylan about a year ago in Poets
Memories Of The First Frost
Memories Of The First Frost In the morning, where the first frost gleams, A daughter stands fragile, lost in her dreams.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
First Frost on Thanksgiving
First Frost on Thanksgiving The first frost kissed the earth, so cold, so clear, A silent witness to this hollow year.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Season’s first frost
A whispered touch of winter's hand, As dawn breaks cold across the land. The earth, once warm, now slowly freezes, Each breath of air a sharp reprieve.
By Christopher Gomesabout a year ago in Poets
Santa's Hat
With limited capacity, mankind strives to understand the context in which a symbol is seen. They translate natural and social symbols with illusions and re-evolving imagining. The watcher of what is invisible observes waves ripple and sees patterns of the tide. They see a truth in established traditions from which we can no longer hide.
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Thanksgiving Together
Oh how I have awaited this Thanksgiving day. My family comes together with so much love to give away. Get the dinner table set with the sweets, turkeys and ham.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
Aching & Shaking & Ranting About
aching and shaking my insides rant about wanting to run with nowhere to go shall I run away to where no one loves me at all?
By Kadee Graceabout a year ago in Poets
Angel Tears
I used to love the snow, I would rush down the stairs to watch it blanket the streets, Everything would slow, Magic would flutter in the air,
By Samantha Smithabout a year ago in Poets
A place of dreams
Today, I returned to a place I once knew, A place I’ve missed, wished for, longed to dwell in anew. A haven of hope, where dreams took flight,
By Noreenabout a year ago in Poets
A Thanksgiving Poem
In the kitchen pumpkin and apple pies are baking Billy is in the yard, leaves a’raking Mom bustles about, humming a holiday song
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets