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| Family Poems: 41-50 of 201 | | << <Prev 1| 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| 8| 9| 10| Next> >> | MOM | | mom mom, you've always said that you would be there for me the very next day when dawn came and night had gone away there's .......... | My grandson | | My grandson A ball of energy with a smile so bright So eager to learn and ready to fight My perfect little angel with a heart of gold You bring me so much happiness now that I'm old My days are numbered as I count each one And prey to the lord when everyday when it's .......... | Our Place My Home | | ....... and blossom to my full potential, each one shaping who i am. i am from a family of 12 i see all the time, and a family of 10 that i see .......... | Thanksgivings Past | | ....... and fruit and know the nourishment it will provide the family in the winter ahead. to hear the mother pig .......... | The Ocean | | ....... arms and sprinting to the end. gasping for air perfect, salty air. family surrounding me. sand castles seashells sunshine puffy .......... | The Queen | | all the parts of my life greet me as I wake the husband, the kids, the house, the job, all the things to do are more than I can take! Loud insistent voices calling out with tasks to be complete all pulling on my brain and weighting the shoes on my feet. Sifting them like .......... | things in life | | ........ important thing life can bring you is good friends and a strong family to help you get back up when life gets you down | When You Go | | ........ in the dark thank you for all you have done for me a father figure is what i see to my loving uncle rolando samano i love you | Heart | | ....... sang a dreadful song. everything was confirm until i turned five, my dad married a knavish lady how could he be so jive? how could i .......... | No Unwanted Child | | i am no longer the unwanted child, i admit my family is a little wild, im moving on and not looking back, because i've found the right .......... | | << <Prev 1| 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| 8| 9| 10| Next> >> | | Family Poems: 41-50 of 201 |
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Family Quotes
"There's one sad truth in life I've found,
While journeying east and west
The only folks we really wound,
Are those we love the best.
We flatter those we scarcely know,
We please the fleeting guest,
And deal full many a thoughtless blow,
To those who love us best."
~Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"The happiest moments of my life have been the few which I have passed at home in the bosom of my family"
~Thomas Jefferson
"A father may turn his back on his child, brothers and sisters may become inveterate enemies, husbands may desert their wives, wives their husbands. But a mother's love endures through all"
~Washington Irving
Family Poem of the Day
JUBILANT FATHER
His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him.
She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning.
The tide pulls through her very bones,
her form aches as each wave crests.
The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her
Beats new chords, old sun god chants.
"You are the first mother and the last,
all spring flesh has traveled through you."
Aztec plumed and gold beaded,
your priest kneels at the holy alter,
gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament.
You are the temple,
we pilgrims swept through the gates,
bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence,
spread our arms to harvest blossoms,
and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.
- CRISTINE McAULIFFE
Quote of the Day
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JUBILANT FATHER
His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him.
She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning.
The tide pulls through her very bones,
her form aches as each wave crests.
The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her
Beats new chords, old sun god chants.
"You are the first mother and the last,
all spring flesh has traveled through you."
Aztec plumed and gold beaded,
your priest kneels at the holy alter,
gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament.
You are the temple,
we pilgrims swept through the gates,
bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence,
spread our arms to harvest blossoms,
and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.
- CRISTINE McAULIFFE |
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