Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Parent Love

Today I am going to share a poem that I wrote with you.

Parent Love

They were like robots of endless


She had a heart filled with endless


And yet they were to young to understand

The boundaries of her protective hand

So they rebelled, they cried and cried

And when they were spent

To whom do you think they went

She cuddled and kissed them and dried their tears

The same way in which mothers have done for years

It’s a game called Parent Love

This is it for today, check on me tomorrow.


  1. Margaret I love it!! The poem is great and the title is perfect!! Welcome aboard my friend! I guess it took Bobbie's encouragement last night on the phone to get you started! He is good like that. You have made a wonderful start at it and we look forward to more poems and maybe some of your art/sculptures/creative works soon. Your cousin on the mainland...:)

  2. Don’t let the shadows of self doubt hold you back from sharing your gifts of creativity with us all. I heard a friend say the other day, this life is not a dress rehearsal, the time is now. I’m looking forward to seeing your blog grow. Keep up the good work.

  3. Good start welcome to the wonderful world of bloggin. I know you have some wonderful talents and I look forward to your posting more of your creations.