Best Social Worker Poems

His hand reached out to mine, open, 
Holding it, I smiled, our eyes danced with understanding, 
Form and blush outlined his expectations, 
But I could see that there may be fear inside. 

Mary restated their predicament, 
That the child was born out with the marriage...

Continue reading...

Net working hard,
Even to the UNO,ILO and HR organizations,
Twenty four hours a day,
All the seven days,
All holidays,
No quota of leave,
Unpaid,
Free,
A genuine social worker!...

Continue reading...

Have you ever seen an abandoned child,
cold and hungry, deluded and exiled.
That’s why God made the Social Worker

How about a mother who made a bad decision,
then needed guidance, and a brand new vision.
That’s why God made the Social Worker

Imagine being old, helpless and all alone,
then...

Continue reading...

Some say I’m a mean girl, but that’s not true
I put on a facade when my heart’s feeling blue
I enjoy camaraderie, conversation and silly fun 
And will be there for others until my life is done

I enjoy feeling the sunny rays warming my face
And being...

Continue reading...

What if he passes away at the age of forty?

The servant who was the backbone of society

Female self-esteem protector

He interacted with the people and listened to their joys and sorrows.

The populist leader

The societal servant

The owner of life for the sake of the lives of the...

Continue reading...

The very first social worker...was brought to this world for you.
He is the one true reason...you've decided to do what you do.
He walked upon this earth...with only one task at hand.
To help all of God's children...and to give us all he had.

Don't ever forget...what the...

Continue reading...

My favorite social worker let me know he had taken a new job.
I had instant opposite feelings.
I am happy he has the opportunity toward his dream job.
Glad for him and his family.
He will have a serious pay bump.
Sad for us though.
Especially our children.
They adore him.
He...

Continue reading...

I will save them all
I will take them out of this hovel.
I will rescue children one at a time.
They are babies, after all. Helpless before I arrived.

It is her first day as a social worker.
She is proud, of her degree, and her badge.
Makes her first...

Continue reading...