Proud Poems - Poems about Proud

...My head was in a daze, I'd been down here for days. All in the name of love, you'd scream, so I let it happen to me. My skin is like fondant, you'd peel it back. I winced and whined, But didn......Read the rest...

...“I am one year older,” he declares, proud. Though it is only by two weeks, he leaps For any opportunity to claim A victory over his smiling friend. The joy of childhood is still present In th......Read the rest...

...Champion of Creative Freedom The mind is a boundless realm, where thoughts take flight, Craves the open sky, bathed in freedom's light. Confine it with rules, a cage for the soul, And stifle......Read the rest...

... This loving tribute is long overdue After two thousand poems or more Time to honour my country called Canada Spectacular from shore to shore The hometown charm of folks down east T......Read the rest...

...yellow dragon with polka dots is playing the blues. Stop it! Yells daddy dog, who is wearing tight shoes. He wants to be the leader of the band once again. His barking angry ways make my nerves fe......Read the rest...

...Just after sunset, the brightest star emerged With Plethoric distinctions, it reached the sky No cut-off, With an urge, The destination she reached in record time. She's carrying wealth from ......Read the rest...

...Dave Reflective, questioning, introspective, introverted Father of Daniel Lover of Daniel, music, and mathematics Who feels wonder, gratitude, and sentiment Who fears climate change, nuclear w......Read the rest...

...Back on the beaches of Normandy The old men are assembled there On walking sticks or Zimmer frames Some confined to their wheelchair, This diminishing band of heroes, Survivors from eighty yea......Read the rest...

...*********** He came from a family of strict Muslims in the Arab continent, his mother never ventured out of the house without her Burqa  His father had a long beard and dressed traditionally a......Read the rest...

...Strong are her hands, Darkened by summer’s touch, Now pale like ghosts in twilight's hush. Could these be her hands? Did they dip in scented creams By tranquil pleasure pools? Did they bathe ......Read the rest...

...You did not care who you hurt No thought for his wife, you came first The family you destroyed, along the way How selfish you were and yet I hear (you pray)? I hope you are proud of what you ha......Read the rest...

...* Note My dad passed away today, a little over seven months since my mom passed. After a thirty year estrangement my dad and I reconciled when mom died. I figured I'd write this today, while everythi......Read the rest...

...In these dark and desolate times I have discovered I'm out of rhymes The messages are lame And so many poems the same But it's a struggle to find new words Just fighting to be heard I'm not pro......Read the rest...

...While my head slumps low, on both crouching knees, my meek soul doesn't know, rhyme nor reason seize, on both crouching knees, while my head slumps low, rhyme nor reason seize, my meek......Read the rest...

...The hole The hole I feel every year Mother’s Day and Father’s Day Celebration for your off spring The hole that no one can take Each year the hole grows I want to call you up on the phone Tel......Read the rest...