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The Shape of Jazz to ComeA Poem by Robert RonnowIs war coming? Are we headed for another crazy cataclysm?My sons, draft age. Only now can I appreciate the painso sharp it drains the color from one's.. |
Happy Father's Day, Mom!A Poem by Suzq4u2In celebration of Father's Day - mom being the only parent does everything for her child |
Sacred DanceA Poem by wordsbyjhurstA go at iambic pentameter. |
What's RightA Story by Beth LindsayA father has a heart to heart with his teen son. |
DreamcatcherA Story by TatiHe drifts, as he notices the dreamcatcher fall off the precarious edge it was hanging off of. A trapped dream escapes. His breaths are deep, his fac.. |
When he held my handA Poem by CherryMy son is my reason for everything |
Heroin Does That To You...A Poem by Lori MackThis is about my son's addiction to heroin. |
A Mother's WaitA Poem by Oshit Kul RatanWhole of our life our parents supported us and when they needed us the most, we left them in old age home or live separately. This poem visualises the.. |
Puppet MasterA Poem by Lori MackPuppet Master You crept in like a mischievious thief. Intrigued, decieved and retrieved my son. Influencing and destroying his beautiful life. D.. |
IllusionsA Poem by poetindenim'Visions splendid' is from "CLANCY OF THE OVERFLOW" by A. B. 'Banjo' Paterson. One of my favorite poets. The final line "No more" was suggested by E.. |
Her Knight came on ShieldA Poem by Oshit Kul RatanNo description. A mother's pain is not descriptive. |
My mini me middle childA Poem by Lori MackDedicated to my son Brandon Mustagog. Happy 22nd birthday son I love you. |