Poems About Birth Seeking Friendly Advice
#birth
Poems about birth seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Pishashee
Poem Published
30th Jun 2023 8:49am
30th Jun 2023 8:49am
angelfish misinformed
Going into the world,
as
such
a
fish
that have fin spines,
and swim bladders without ducks,
I wanted to know the study of
Dao
(ism)s
and how the philosophy
unfolds, and finds
(within you) itself
as you take the journey.
Sometimes the still waters,
Sometimes still the storm.
as
such
a
fish
that have fin spines,
and swim bladders without ducks,
I wanted to know the study of
Dao
(ism)s
and how the philosophy
unfolds, and finds
(within you) itself
as you take the journey.
Sometimes the still waters,
Sometimes still the storm.
#birth
#water
#shadows #LifeCycle
#shadows #LifeCycle
278 reads
2 Comments
Maple666
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2023 3:26pm
3rd Jun 2023 3:26pm
Friendly Fire
We arrive into the world alone We depart alone Yet it's the in between the two You can feel such solitude Amongst the comings and going's . And that's what you call a curve ball Of life's friendly fire.
#birth
#childhood
#death
#aging
#nostalgia
282 reads
3 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
13th May 2023 4:54pm
13th May 2023 4:54pm
dark
Dark water swimmer
If I were a deep-sea diver, I would swim to the Azores
were the water is not so cold; meet up with dolphins
that remembered me from my time on ships when
waving to them from the deck
They would feed me sardines since I’m too slow to catch
anyone alone
When I meet a tiger shark, I will bow my head, show
respect and call him my lordship; messages will be sent
“Don’t touch this man, as he is not a seal.”
I will go ashore in Madeira, get drunk in a bar and when
they arrest and try to deport me, I will tell them the...
If I were a deep-sea diver, I would swim to the Azores
were the water is not so cold; meet up with dolphins
that remembered me from my time on ships when
waving to them from the deck
They would feed me sardines since I’m too slow to catch
anyone alone
When I meet a tiger shark, I will bow my head, show
respect and call him my lordship; messages will be sent
“Don’t touch this man, as he is not a seal.”
I will go ashore in Madeira, get drunk in a bar and when
they arrest and try to deport me, I will tell them the...
#birth
#birthday
#aging #dating
#aging #dating
203 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
4th May 2023 9:37am
4th May 2023 9:37am
nuclear war wished for
A nuclear war wished for
There is among the youth of the West an ingrained boredom
a hidden wish to swipe away from the old world they live in
they can’t see for mist on windows and need to clear the view
the dream of an exploding world where they will be survivors.
If a few survive. they will soon wish they hadn’t the destruction
will be complete, save from cockroaches and perhaps
a few ulcerated dogs will die of starvation.
As for the rich, in their bunkers, will turn against one another
eat their children and finally open the door to an...
There is among the youth of the West an ingrained boredom
a hidden wish to swipe away from the old world they live in
they can’t see for mist on windows and need to clear the view
the dream of an exploding world where they will be survivors.
If a few survive. they will soon wish they hadn’t the destruction
will be complete, save from cockroaches and perhaps
a few ulcerated dogs will die of starvation.
As for the rich, in their bunkers, will turn against one another
eat their children and finally open the door to an...
#birth
#teens
#motherhood
#childhood
#sleep
181 reads
1 Comment
MYSTERIOUS_GIRL
Lizzy_3164
Lizzy_3164
Poem Published
17th Mar 2023 6:37pm
17th Mar 2023 6:37pm
The Suffering Ceased
She received it in her womb in joy
In bliss, she start calling it my girl or boy
She begins to vomit, praying that God may keep it save
Days were counting down, she endured it and still brave
Husband died after she conceived unborn
She was so thrive as she was passing in thorns
After six months, her womb began to bloat
Baby was enjoying inside as if it float
Kicking and boxing while its mom is in pain
Suffering today, happiness will be gained
Baby move itself round its mom's belly
While its mom was in front...
In bliss, she start calling it my girl or boy
She begins to vomit, praying that God may keep it save
Days were counting down, she endured it and still brave
Husband died after she conceived unborn
She was so thrive as she was passing in thorns
After six months, her womb began to bloat
Baby was enjoying inside as if it float
Kicking and boxing while its mom is in pain
Suffering today, happiness will be gained
Baby move itself round its mom's belly
While its mom was in front...
#mother
#birth
#motherhood #family
#motherhood #family
230 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
4th Feb 2023 6:41pm
4th Feb 2023 6:41pm
newspaper clippings
newspaper clippings
A teenage girl is killed by a shark
While another teenage girl wins millions in the lottery
A Ukrainian murderer said he killed three Russians
Liz Truss, the incompetent, is returning to politics.
The pope urges people to rise, their voices, which
Is ok, if you are abroad and do not risk decapitation
An actress had to fake orgasm to win a bar of toffees
It was a gruelling job; she says, it gave her diabetes
We also read keeping dogs and cats as pets is cruel
Subjecting them to a life of...
A teenage girl is killed by a shark
While another teenage girl wins millions in the lottery
A Ukrainian murderer said he killed three Russians
Liz Truss, the incompetent, is returning to politics.
The pope urges people to rise, their voices, which
Is ok, if you are abroad and do not risk decapitation
An actress had to fake orgasm to win a bar of toffees
It was a gruelling job; she says, it gave her diabetes
We also read keeping dogs and cats as pets is cruel
Subjecting them to a life of...
#birth
#marriage
#death
#birthday
#anniversary
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0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2023 5:24pm
2nd Feb 2023 5:24pm
her birthday
Her birthday.
She awoke before her husband, who was the early riser
she was 80 yrs. old it was her birthday and preparing
a great lunch of filet steak with baked potatoes and salat
A lot of food, her husband said, yes, she lied, I have made
food for several days, and can’t cook every day.
She carried the phone in her apron pocket, but it didn’t ring.
After a long delay, she decided it was time for luncheon
Lovely food; she had even opened up a bottle of wine.
No, she wasn’t hungry; her husband knew why and waited,
she cried.
No...
She awoke before her husband, who was the early riser
she was 80 yrs. old it was her birthday and preparing
a great lunch of filet steak with baked potatoes and salat
A lot of food, her husband said, yes, she lied, I have made
food for several days, and can’t cook every day.
She carried the phone in her apron pocket, but it didn’t ring.
After a long delay, she decided it was time for luncheon
Lovely food; she had even opened up a bottle of wine.
No, she wasn’t hungry; her husband knew why and waited,
she cried.
No...
#birth
#marriage
#childhood
#aging
#dating
256 reads
0 Comments
Secret_poet
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2023 6:25am
23rd Jan 2023 6:25am
Life after Death
They lie when they say there's life after death.
Because I can hardly muster up my next breath.
I want to cry but will it really matter. As if my tear stained face will make anything better.
There's nothing that will dull the pain I feel.
Nothing will make this un-real.
No apologies will give her back her life.
No hug or kiss will make it alright.
My heart aches with the thought of my lose
But it shatters at the memories she never got.
I riddle my mind with...
Because I can hardly muster up my next breath.
I want to cry but will it really matter. As if my tear stained face will make anything better.
There's nothing that will dull the pain I feel.
Nothing will make this un-real.
No apologies will give her back her life.
No hug or kiss will make it alright.
My heart aches with the thought of my lose
But it shatters at the memories she never got.
I riddle my mind with...
#anger
#depression
#grief
#birth
#death
471 reads
1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
18th Dec 2022 7:36pm
18th Dec 2022 7:36pm
The Early Bird (No Worms Involved!)
Twas one week
Before Christmas
When my daughter gave birth
He arrived three weeks early
And created much mirth
He was born in a stripey t-shirt
And a smile upon his face
As he escaped his womb with a view
At rather a rapid pace
His mother, my daughter
A beauty
Beyond all in any compare
Okay i realise humbly
I'm slightly biased
But we all, have been there!
So forward they march
Until Christmas
With little socks upon the tree
Mother, will be mothering
And little baby, glad to be free
But i'm...
Before Christmas
When my daughter gave birth
He arrived three weeks early
And created much mirth
He was born in a stripey t-shirt
And a smile upon his face
As he escaped his womb with a view
At rather a rapid pace
His mother, my daughter
A beauty
Beyond all in any compare
Okay i realise humbly
I'm slightly biased
But we all, have been there!
So forward they march
Until Christmas
With little socks upon the tree
Mother, will be mothering
And little baby, glad to be free
But i'm...
#birth
#family
#LifeCycle #daughter
#LifeCycle #daughter
239 reads
3 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
30th Oct 2022 11:43pm
30th Oct 2022 11:43pm
Free As A Bird
As quick
As the beating wings
Of a dragonfly
As sharp
As a warriors sword
As soft
As the tears
Of a willow
Slowly weeping
B y a silent river
As rain falls
On sullen leaves
As beautiful
as birdsong
And wondrous
As an unhatched chick
Still awaiting
Its first flight of fancy
by Jemia
As the beating wings
Of a dragonfly
As sharp
As a warriors sword
As soft
As the tears
Of a willow
Slowly weeping
B y a silent river
As rain falls
On sullen leaves
As beautiful
as birdsong
And wondrous
As an unhatched chick
Still awaiting
Its first flight of fancy
by Jemia
#birth
#nature
#LifeCycle
336 reads
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oskar
Poem Published
29th Oct 2022 1:08pm
29th Oct 2022 1:08pm
the wanderer
The Wanderer
His marriage was of the middle-class type
the house bought years ago had trebled in value
which his wife liked to point out.
Of course, few people actually own a house
as they pay the mortgage, ownership is an illusion.
He was an average man with a good job, lived
a good life, fucked his wife every Saturday night
after drinking wine when the loins stirred.
He was not happy he was sad, thought life
had a better thing to offer and walked away.
Through towns and villages, he wandered to find
the elusive that gave...
His marriage was of the middle-class type
the house bought years ago had trebled in value
which his wife liked to point out.
Of course, few people actually own a house
as they pay the mortgage, ownership is an illusion.
He was an average man with a good job, lived
a good life, fucked his wife every Saturday night
after drinking wine when the loins stirred.
He was not happy he was sad, thought life
had a better thing to offer and walked away.
Through towns and villages, he wandered to find
the elusive that gave...
#birth
#marriage
#childhood
#aging
#dating
274 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
21st Jun 2022 1:04pm
21st Jun 2022 1:04pm
a dream journey
A dream Journey
A leaf floats down the river
it had never made a decision
“what’s up doc?”
Back to the past?
No, we have been there.
We are going to the future.
From afar, the leaf
Hear a woman sing
“Let me call you darling.”
(Vera Lynn)
What an idiot I have been!
What’s left is the ocean.
A leaf floats down the river
it had never made a decision
“what’s up doc?”
Back to the past?
No, we have been there.
We are going to the future.
From afar, the leaf
Hear a woman sing
“Let me call you darling.”
(Vera Lynn)
What an idiot I have been!
What’s left is the ocean.
#birth
#childhood
#death
#aging
#dating
303 reads
1 Comment
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