Most Commented Family Poems (502)

Boy.....you are getting on the wrong side of me
Too much feedback from your school
Hangin round with that fool
For what .....you think thats cool

Boy.... you are starting to upset me
I am doin every thing i can
You only have to stick to the plan
Dont you wanna be a man

Boy .... you are making me cranky
I am going a bit crazy
When i think how you are lazy
An everything you do is hazy

Boy .... you are makin me wild
When your mouth spits words of fire
An you think that you are higher
But you have no desire

Boy....you are making me take action
I am totally over your attitude
I am totally over you being rude
I am totally over the feud

Boy....you are my flesh an blood
And i'd fight to the death for
But you must learn to heed the law
Otherwise i will show you the door

Boy.... you are only thirteen
An a individual you will be
But still forever apart of a proud me
Five more years is your fee

You were always there
for me when hard times
came our way

From the first time
our eye's met you have
had my back and cared
for me no matter what

Even when I made mistakes
it was you who showed me
the wrong I had done and it
was you who help me better
myself

There is no price or bounty
of riches that would allow
me to repay you for all
that you have done

through the years we have
weathered many storms and
together we have faced them
all head first

you have planted my roots to
keep me grounded while at
the same time left them loose
enough for me to fly

So thank you MOM for shaping
me into the man I am today
and remember that it was your
love that kept me strong

I LOVE YOU

Amber you are such a joy to me,
have been since i first saw you.

Your cute little face, your pretty
eyes, and smile, just make me
happy all the while I think of you.

Altho you are grown now, i hope that
you see, what a wonderful grandaughter
you are to me.

Stay as sweet as you are honey
I love you

Do you want to know a secret?

Aloud I know dare not say

But I have to tell someone

Or I think I’ll go insane

It’s not so much a secret

It something that I know

Not that it is hidden

It’s right out there on show

It’s something that started with

A smile form someone new

My cold heart started beating

And deep inside it grew

She warms it with her love

She is sent from up above

She is my little angel

My baby girl I love

Standing over them,
I touched their backs but they didn't turn.
They walked right through me.
How could they do that to me!

I sew and heard their cries
But I didn't know why.

They had surrounded a coffin.
I took a look with-in.
It was me.
Dead as I could be.

But then I woke up
I had enough.
I'll take a drive,
But I won't wake my wife.
I'll drink some wine,
Then I go out in 5 minutes time.

Drank as hell.
What was that smell.
Driving to fast
And that was my last.

So the dream came through
Who really knew
That to drive this way
Would make it my final and last day.
I should have lesson to my dream,
Inside of think it was just a scream.

Now I'm so sorry,
Please don't worry.
I'm still here
My little dears.

night is full of all demise as day is when our sun goes away,
as a baby life doth interest as a teenager i wish it died,
adulthood brings such surprise from boredom to the great highlight,
wisdom doth come my young friend with the sunset of the beach light,
with waves that settle ones mind as the thought of the mist that
will arise upon the oceans head,
the air that cleans our systems out and heals our body well being,
a move a job even friendly face of a stranger not known before could
make that change that helps us to grow,
mistakes interrupt our path but repair is due and near when we are free,
freedom comes with wisdom and mind and wisdom and mind comes with
growing up,
most off all a smile a day will help us handle our great growth and a good will will help us gain knowledge from one whom might know,
young and old we will survive and we will grow with age.

Patiently they sit there
Old and frail most of them
life weary.
Seated on plastic chairs
under printed posters
warning of aids and
the danger of smoking.
Then a child´s sobbing
shatters the silence
her fear or pain a reminder
that life goes on,
a new beginning meeting
with approaching endings
in a doctor´s waiting room.

I watched a game show called red or black
fasinated to see the game was i
no real skill was involved
just pick a colour red or black

the loser was to go home the winner carries on with the show
red or black the contest continue to choice
till they win to the studios
eight contestants now are left
from a 1000 losers, where not picked

in the studio they are now still they had to pick red or black
now they feel sick
near the million they are
till they are down to the last two, they have to be

only one winner this game show can have
for the chance to win a million quid
to stop that ball on to the color of choice they must pick
red or balck they have to pick

for one million pounds worth of joy if they got it wrong
on on the bus they will go home less a million quid
now they will feel sick loser

It time for bed
as I just said
look at your clock
it the one that
go tick tock
come on put your
nighty on
turn out the light
maybe if your
lucky you can
give your husband or
child a hug or
maybe your wife
It time for bed
maybe you didnt
hear what I said
pull up your blanket
throw off your socks
oh look it the
quilt I made
such beautiful bocks
It time for bed
ok ok Iam ending
this thread
Iam getting sleepy now
so say your prayer
and put your book down
it time to dream
if you all know what
I mean?
It time for bed,,,

Bless the rice, bless the meat, thank god, let's eat:)