Cancer Sucks
in November Poetry Contest
Today I got the dreaded answer,
Im so sorry dear but you have breast cancer.
My heart stopped beating, I started to cry,
in November Poetry Contest
Today I got the dreaded answer,
Im so sorry dear but you have breast cancer.
My heart stopped beating, I started to cry,
So what is love? What does it mean?
People say 'I love you' in many ways, each and every day
To their partners, even their animals,
to their family and friends along the way.
in Cheating Poems
I'm so very sorry
and just wanted to say
I know you are deciding
Should I go or should I stay?
An eloquent poem that expresses angst and remorse in a very brogue matter. Without any cacophony, this poem is extremely idyllic and, though long, is not a litany to the eye.
The two of you have gathered
At this beautiful church today.
You've invited all of your family and friends
To celebrate your wedding day.
I'd like to offer my condolences
With a poem I'd like to share.
To all those suffering in this difficult time,
I say a little prayer.
Grandma is one special angel, a
Really gentle, beautiful soul.
Angel of God, so pure and whole.
Never leave me, stay close by.
I know we are all feeling a little bit sad
That we've lost our Grandpa, our friend, and our dad.
Together we have cried an ocean of tears
As we feel so empty and hold many fears.
I lost my grandfather today as of 1:15 am on 3/21. I cannot get over the fact that he's gone, I'm only fifteen years old and felt that I should document his life here. He came from Poland...
Today will be perfect
In every single way.
A beautiful fairy tale
For your wedding day.
Beautiful and apt words. This is wonderful. It is more than a poem. It is contributing to happy people. We need a happier world. Harmony and betterment of mankind.
Tiny angel, baby girl
Spread your wings and fly.
God picked you as his special angel,
Up there in the sky.
Hi, myself and my partner just recently went through a medical termination due to our baby being diagnosed with anencephaly. Our baby was born on May 7, 2020 at 13 weeks, 4 days. It's...
in Baby Poems
A baby is a gift, a blessing that makes our lives worthwhile,
As they complete us, give us purpose and always manage to make us smile.
Their cuddles, snuggles, and soft kisses can brighten up any day.