Poems generated by our users

• Myrianne 49 years ago to this day , a miracle was born. Over 48 years later i got to know that miracle, which is you. 49th birthday 49 kisses and so many more i want to give you. Milady , my ray of sunshine. Happy birthday for you .
• Yvonne, 4 children (Gene, Erika, Munes, Marques), 4 granddaughters, 1 dog Jaxon, loves poetry, gardening, home decor
• Mom, 4 kids, 3 boys, 1 girl, 4 grandchildren, dog, live in North Carolina, like poetry, gardening, music
• Charl and wills wedding. Our best friends. I almost put you off will. We’ve been on holidays. Almost got arrested. Always drunk. We have laughed. You love each other very much. Cheers to the rest of your lives together. May wills belly always be outrageously full. Now you shall fuck off to your honeymoon
• Zoë avatar the last airbender rabies beautiful eyes
• Jill 50th birthday, son Jackson about to graduate from high school, going off to college and Jill is a widow who lost Tim
• Louise’s 40th birthday, married to Matt, children are George and Ethan, works as an accountant, lives in Cullercoats, has a lovely family and in-laws, school friends she is still close to, plays Netball, likes running, had a tough 30th birthday and is excited to celebrate turning 40, likes weird healthy food
• Farewell for ChristianCoworkerLoves tablet tennisLoves currants rollStudying at presentLoves gym
• Happy 75th Birthday!!! Retirement Kathleen
• I need a poem about how while putting dishes away and i picked up a butcher knife and for a split second thought about texting my mom and telling her she needs to pick up sara from school cause I wont be able to. How the pain of the knife dragging across my skin could silence the voices in my head. How it could end my pain. How my blood would look coming out of my body and pooling around me. How no one would know how to get to me or that it even happened till it was too late.
• The colour purple and what emotions it evokes in people and what items are associated with the colour
• Dre'Lynn's 11th birthday is on January 8th. He loves to play football and baseball. He favorite animal is the panda. He loves eating wings and rice. He favorite color blue. He loves his family and his favorite subjects are reading and math.
• Born in Clacton in 1943. Second world war. Colchester Royal Grammar. Met Police rose to det Chief supt retired after 30 years. Married in 1969 the kind and lovely Margaret. 2 daughters. Loved his garden and nature.
• Sharyia's 9th birthday on the 28th of January. She loves unicorns, princesses and the colors pink and purple.
• Rodzina, dorastające dzieci, upływ czasu, wspomnienia młodości, duma, cicha melancholia, rymowany wiersz pełen emocji
• A suggestive poem about the submissive joy of kneeling down in front of him and sucking out his bitter seed from his twitching shaft
• Kids and husband cast me aside i am ready to die under the monkey tree
• Kids have used me and then cast aside. I will die under monkey tree
• Been cast aside and want to die under monkey tree
• Ben turning 60 and now officially a grumpy old man. Alison becoming his full time carerRiding his 3 wheeled trike for balance
• In shadows cast by silent screams,Where love once thrived, now fractured dreams,A heart, once whole, lies bruised and torn,A soul ensnared, yet hope is born.What is a victim, in this tale?A spirit weary, set to pale,In echoes harsh of words unkind,Or blows that shatter peace of mind.Each wound a story, each scar a mark,A journey through the endless dark,Yet strength resides in tender grace,And courage flickers, finds its place.For through the haze of grief and pain,A spark ignites, like springtime rain,With whispers soft, the heart can mend,In sunrise hues, new paths extend.Hope dances gently, like morning light,A beacon fierce against the night,Support may blossom, hands may reach,In love’s embrace, the world can teach.Step by step, the healing starts,With every beat, a brand new chart,Voices rise, reclaim the name,In unity, we’ll defy the shame.For what is a victim? Just a stage,A chapter closed, a turning page,With eyes set forward, scars turned to art,In the tapestry of life, a resilient heart.So here's to futures bright and free,Where strength is found in unity,Together we'll break the silence, the chains,And find the love where hope remains.
• There is no one like you in this world Michelle. Your selflessness, your loving heart, your incredible energy. No one makes laugh or entertains me more than you. Your fearlessness, your beauty, your eyes, your radiant smile lights up my world. Your hugs and passionate kisses makes me happy everytime we're together. There is no one I love and admire more than you. You make the world a much more amazing place.
• There has never been a woman like you Michelle. A loving, giving, selfless soul. Independent and fearless and not afraid to be yourself. Beautiful, piercing eyes and a smile that lights the night and lips that weaken the strong. My wish for you is to realize how unique and special you are and to be happy.
• What is a viictim? Whether it's sexual, mental, physical, emotional and how to have hope for the future