I am a 57 year old mother of two young men. I have two beautiful grandchildren, Max six and Jay three, whom I love dearly.I work for a departmemt store. I have worked there for eight years; it’s a good company to work for. I have been writing children's stories/ poems for a very long time. If I ever win any money, I would love to get some of the poems on this site into print, as I think there are ... more »
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Pamela lutwyche Poems
Grandma And Grandpa
Grandma and grandpa need an iron, they’re such a wrinkly pair. I am sure they weren’t that crumpled, the last time I was there.
Who is that in the mirror? Surely, that’s not me, I’m not seeing my own reflection, Oh no, this can not be.
Dad's best Coat
As the pictures were being taken of the bride and groom, the bride’s maids and pageboys were waiting for their turn to be on the photographs. The children were running around all excited about the day. There were people taking their own photographs and there were lots of big smiles all around. Some people were wearing big fancy hats. Everyone was in their best clothes and wearing nice shiny shoes. There were people, who had not seen each other for a very long time and they were getting up to date about what had happened since the last time they had seen each other. The weather started to turn cold, especially in the shade, so now one of the bride’s maids needs Dad’s coat to keep herself warm.
Rudolph Santa’s Head Reindeer
This is how it all began. Why reindeers are pulling Santa’s sleigh. There are nine little reindeers and Rudolph has always lit the way.
There was an old lady She went up in a balloon, She went to have a dance With the man from the moon,
A Witch Sat In Her Rocking Chair! !
CHRISSAM WITCH SAT IN HER ROCKING CHAIR WITH A SNAKE IN HER HAND SHE WAS GOING NO WHERE
If I were a Tree
If I were a tree, and someone made a swing on me, I would enjoy their laughter.
I'm Not In With The In Crowd! ! !
I’m not in with the in crowd, I don’t know what the in crowd knows. I’m not in with the in crowd,
A Congregation of Angels, Harmonizing wi...
As I was walking through a wood, I came across a clearing, there on a hillside my eyes met a vision. There were thousands of golden daffodils. Each flower had an angel sitting by its side and they were softly blowing into the trumpet of the bloom. Their wings were fluttering with the sway of the breeze and they were wearing colourful delicate silks, which enhanced the different golden heads of the flowers. The gentle music caressed my ears. I stood in wonderment listening to a sound I had never heard before. A congregation of angels harmonized with the trumpets of the daffodils. I watched as one by one the angels slowly ascended towards heaven. The music slowly getting softer until the very last angel was left standing there. She looked at me and with a sparkle and a twinkle she was gone…
The Pain of Love
The pain of love can be bad, sometimes it can be very sad. It can hurt and rip you inside
Let me Tell you a Secret
Let me tell you a secret, one, which is quite true. I am from another planet,
I Went To A Ball
I went to a ball the other day, We had such a feast! There was Caterpillar pie, butterfly Wings Bread and Butter Beasts, ants on sticks
When You Wed
When you wed, may the sun smile down on you. May your glass be full of champagne.
The Top Banana
Mrs Asbury bought three bananas from the greengrocers. She took them home and put them in her fruit bowl, along with the other fruit that was already in there. Apples, oranges, pears and grapes. One by one the fruit started to be picked out of the bowl and eaten. Well, Keith, one of the Bananas, did not want to be eaten by himself he wanted to be eaten in style. He squeaked, “I want to be eaten with cream and cherries or I am going to stay in this bowl.” stay, he did. He thought he had been forgotten about, in fact he was quite wrong and then someone unzipped him. He yelped, “You can’t eat me on my own, I want more” and then, a magic thing happened. He shouted “FREEDOM” and sprouted legs and he ran through the door. He was half way through the door, but then, he was caught. He could now see there was cream on the table and there were cherries as well. He had such a lovely feeling inside and he was happy too. Now, his dream had all come true.
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Grandma And Grandpa
Grandma and grandpa need an iron,
they’re such a wrinkly pair.
I am sure they weren’t that crumpled,
the last time I was there.
Grandpa is bold and grandma is grey,
grandpa, says grandma has chased his hair away,
grandpa has no teeth, grandma has a few,
grandpa can wiggle his false teeth,
When he looks at you.
Grandpa can’t remember,
a lot of things that are said.
So, grandma has to shout,
to get it into his head,
I love them both, their very kind to me,
I wouldn’t like to be with out,
grandpa and grandma you see. ...