Poems

Several years ago in the Philippines, there lived a remarkable woman named Maria. Maria grew up in a small village with dreams as vast as the ocean. She had a heart filled with resilience and an unwavering spirit. Life in the village was not easy for Maria. Her family struggled …

In a small town nestled among rolling green hills, there lived a close-knit community. Every year, as the month of May rolled in, they eagerly prepared for Memorial Day, a day to honor and remember their fallen heroes who had sacrificed their lives for their country. This year, however, the …

It’s true; although our families weren’t featured in the latest Fortune 500’s Financial News, We kids were rich in ways that many might not see as a prestigious or an affluent view. Our parents infused love into our lives, strength in nurture, confidence we could measure; Captain Marvel Secret Code …

PREFACE: This poem is published to honor each birth mother who wants a better life for her baby, than she can provide; so, she appreciatively embraces Adoption’s Answer. She leaves a precious legacy, when she stands fast and protects, with love, courage and true dignity, her own child’s safety, future, …

“As a high school teacher, I am aware of the epidemic of false news, untrue reports, and unkind slander that is sometimes posted on the Internet causing great hurt and pain. This poem Is dedicated to all who have been slandered online, or elsewhere, to encourage them to stay the …

He was a well-decorated veteran, a charming old man of 93 Who was on his last legs, yet extremely happy; a true mystery. He could have cried and said, “Oh, my life’s hard, poor me!” Instead, he smiled broadly and said, “HOWDY!” and ‘WHOOPEE!” His daughter was so proud of …

“I can be whatever I want to be,” we’ve all been told, It has always been the most inspiring expression! Yet, even so, sometimes loving and talented people, Reflect upon their lives, so dedicated and true, Wondering, “Was this what I was supposed to do?” Instead of personal glory and …

My alarm went off It was Sunday again. I was sleepy and tired My one day to sleep in. But the guilt I would feel The rest of the day Would have been too much So I’d go and I’d pray. I showered and shaved I adjusted my tie. I …

Edward Victor Hill Sr. was an American pastor. He was senior pastor at the Mount Zion Missionary Baptist Church in Los Angeles, California from 1961 until his death in 2019. Under his leadership, the church became one of the largest African-American congregations in the United States. Pastor E.V. Hill used …

— By Jaye Lewis Christmas is for children.  Children of all ages.  Everyone who is a child at heart.  So let us not forget the child who started it all.  A little boy, moments old, filled the world with hope and love.  I cannot tell the story better than the …