Fond Poems - Poems about Fond

...Sweet and Melony, Accomplice of my felony, I'm nothing so you're my everything Presenting me options to fill fully me Out in the sky With where I shine, You shine Just enough to guide, My......Read the rest...

...Humpty Dumpty lived in make-believe land, like dreamy shadows get long; And he dwelt in a house near a wall, among merry, crimson, oriole throngs. He had a figure equally rotund and jolly......Read the rest...

...Doubting thomas doth hanker to live in (or share)... a house without gossips nor gonifs with the missus Maybe a pair of stray eyes will alight on my post might subsequently manifest destiny as......Read the rest...

...He lived on a beautiful, rural farm, back in fond, good old days of yore, With his parents and two brothers; like sun's going in and out the door. He had always adored the color blue, so ......Read the rest...

.... daringly doting dumbfoundedly depicted disquisitive dress *Disquisitive is an adjective that means inquisitive, investig......Read the rest...

...In my young life I loved, In my young life I was loved, Love at the time was given. Love at the time was born, Love at the time, was part of life, When I was a lover I was with my mother, When ......Read the rest...

... Salman Rushdie, advocate of Palestinian statehood for forty years Now publicly acknowledges what he greatly fears That 'Palestine' would be run by Hamas, and be a client state of Iran ......Read the rest...

...Title 4/ Dauntless Quote: "Put on the dauntless spirit of resolution." William Shakespeare My daring and intrepid knight so strong, this message is an urgent plea to you. For your sweet ki......Read the rest...

... Withered meadows of yesteryears ache, recalling memories forlorn, As discords of then mourn, assailing vibes of now, emotions torn; Yet I believe, love would have still vouched~ together we belon......Read the rest...

...I was a competent, happy housewife, but that was before my husband died, Leaving me to rear myriad children solo, as the lone star twinkles with pride. John had left us a prosperous farm,......Read the rest...

... I’ve been thinking about an old saying that my mother was so fond of. “You’ll reap what you sow.” Now back when I was an itty-bitty tyke, I always wondered why she would say such an obvious thing. ......Read the rest...

...Dreams, do we imagine!? or imagined for us?~ not really ours man’s daily/nightly flighty escapes – perhaps mystically inspired? Projections of a superior curtain-wizard: His/its contrived illu......Read the rest...

...You were frail, frailer your fate, Mayhap, fate so beguiled, Your sad eyes sure looked for me, O my ill-fated child. Me, too far away to welcome you, You had no time to wait, Admired in fath......Read the rest...

...You come to me, palpable, The way a candle flickers When the air is stirred, A vague mirage, a sense Of metaphysical existence But here, nevertheless, A wondering sensation one never forgets ......Read the rest...

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...