Infant Poems - Poems about Infant

...I hang on the small umbrella, but I fail; a whirlwind snatches it away, it's more violent than a hungry eagle swooping down to catch its prey... all is in shambles, it scares the beagle that f......Read the rest...

...I hang on the small umbrella, but I fail; a whirlwind snatches it away, it's more violent than a hungry eagle swooping down to catch its prey... all is in shambles, it scares the beagle that f......Read the rest...

...AFTER GIVING BIRTH TO 8 CHILDREN ACTUALLY DELIVERING MY GRAND SON IN TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL WOW WHAT A BLESSING ONE THING FORSURE VISITING HOURS AND NOT TO MENTION ALWAYS ONLY TWO FAMILY ME......Read the rest...

... Ode for a Fortunate Infant Newborn: Smacked and Screaming — Hardly more than a new fact, A statistic Already forgetting The crush into Becoming. This “tabula rasa,” Kic......Read the rest...

...Memories of a bleak childhood haunted him ever and anon. Whenever he thinks of that dark day, a thousand blades cut through him. Shocked by the ferocity of that memory, his mind still goes insane. ......Read the rest...

...I often write about the ocean. I went to see a museum exhibit, yesterday, “Dutch Art in a Global Age.” The paintings of sailboats on the sea caught my attention. Breathtaking and romantic, admired th......Read the rest...

...O little girl, my darling, You grow too quickly. You were the golden child, The lovely Sydney Grace, Now rushing to be a woman Long before I am prepared. How can I keep you small? But grow yo......Read the rest...

... "Glossolalia" I closed the external noise out, and upon entry to that strange place the colour of Love, silence broke the heart open like trumpets penetrate the ......Read the rest...

...Rejecting someone isn't easy It like breaking a beautiful vase, A vase you created with sweat and tears With laughter and smiles A vase, you have tenderly handled up until now It's like tearing ......Read the rest...

...You sit there year after year looking at me as if you don’t care, you sit there picking your nose and smelling your polished toes, time is on your hand and you have got to leave that man, the whole r......Read the rest...

...Time to be respectable I live in two homes in my mind I’m both Frida and Diego Like me, they lived in Twin Houses The tortured me lives in the blue one The elephant in the red and white ......Read the rest...

...My children ponder this, for something’s gone amiss. I bore and nurtured you. This I was proud to do and in your infant days I taught you proper ways. You played in pastures green,......Read the rest...

...I need not travel far to sense God’s nearness -- the trill of His many lyrical voices – Surely the oriole knows same intimacy; as does every petal on the thrilling rose, dripping luscious co......Read the rest...

... Quote: Bring forth the music dear lover of soul, she's waiting for a drop A Conducter's baton fills the air with caresses of passion and zest as a black patent leather shoe taps gently on a......Read the rest...

...I didn’t notice much change, but now the birds begin to sing…the music breaks through…it is okay once more. The ancients must have thought so. I wonder of the animals in the zoo, the scientist......Read the rest...