Sixteen years ago you were born into this world, Your parents dream come true, they had their baby girl. As the months went by you grew hair the color of the sun, Going from infant to crawling baby, and then you were one! With every birthday celebrated you have turned another page, As the story ...
Some challenges are fun to accept. Creating an original guide on how to write the poetry form sestina, including snippets about the history and composition, sounded enjoyable. Finding an example for the hyperlink took a bit of time, as some of the more famous sestinas are merely rants with foul language. History The famous French ...
Santa Clause, Jolly Old Saint Nick, Saint Nicolas, Father Christmas. These are the many names of Kris Kringle, aka Santa Clause. So where did he come from, what is his real story and why do we love him so much. From his red suit to his black boots, his rosy cheeks to his laugh like ...
Flowers in a fieldPerfect purple harbingersOf pain and passion. Read more of my haiku poetry Reference: christianpoetspen.blogspot.com/ www.squidoo.com/DardenPoetry www.christianactivities.com/dailybread/index_poetspen.asp
I have gone through phases where I make my own dish washing soap. It takes little more than a box of soap flakes, water and some glycerin oil, but occasionally, I’ll find myself in the grocery store and lured by the pretty colors and wonderful scents, I’ll break down and buy a bottle of the ...
I have decided I can’t compete with the Irish and St. Patrick’s Day-themed limericks that have been submitted for the Associated Content St Patrick’s Day limerick contest, so I won’t-this hasn’t been submitted, but since I am a foine Irish lass meself and can’t resist a wee bit of silly verse, here is an original ...
Dear Mom, Thank you for all the times, You cleaned up after me. You always kissed my pain away, When I scraped my little knee. You’re my chef, my maid, my taxi driver too, I’d be a living mess, if I didn’t have you. You’re the one that cheers me on, A listening ear when ...
Dear Mom, When I stop and think about what you mean to me I see a friend not an authority. You gave me life and helped me grow and taught me everything there was to know. A helpful hand and a warm touch- I always knew you loved me so much. You showed me how ...
Since the moment I was born, I’ve been daddy’s little girl. He has loved every hair on my head, Down to the last curl. He would take me in his car , And let me drive the back road. We told each other stories, In our secret language code. No matter what I did, Daddy ...
My Father’s Love My Father told me when I was young that I would always be the one He’d love and treasure for days to come So I wrote down how much he loves me Even though words could not describe So this Father’s Day It’s my turn to say, “Father you are my treasure ...
