http___www.poemhunter.com_poem_ba-ch-ir-a-bheith-daid__1.xml
1.1 2.1 3.1 4.1 5.1 6.1 7.1 8.1 9.1 10.1 11.1 12.1 13.1 14.1 15.1 16.1 17.1 18.1 19.1 20.1 21.1 22.1 23.1 24.1 26.1 27.1 29.1 30.1 32.1 33.1 35.1 36.1 38.1 39.1 41.1 42.1 44.1 45.1 47.1 48.1 50.1 51.1 53.1 54.1
Randy McClave Birthday Forgot - Poem by Randy McClave It was my birthday and my immediate family forgot No wishes were given to me, and no presents bought. There was no birthday cake or ice-cream nowhere for me to eat And for me looking for non-existence presents, was my son's greatest treat. It was that one time of the year when my birthday had arrived No one seemed happy or pleased, that another year I had survived. Though my neighbors and my friends congratulated me on my one special day But, for my son and his fiancee, not one birthday wish to me did they say. When it is my son's birthday, it is the greatest day of my life It was the greatest gift that was given to me by my ex-lovely wife. And every year when it comes around for my son's birthday, it I happily celebrate But, for my own birthday my son doesn't care or even wants to participate. Happy Birthday he will always sing to his other family members and friends But, birthday wishes or gifts to me, he or his fiancee never sends. Randy L. McClave Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten, parent Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about Birthday Forgot by Randy McClave Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Randy McClave's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl
1.1 2.1 3.1 3.2 3.3 3.4 3.5 3.6 3.7 3.8 3.9 3.10 3.11 3.12 3.13 3.14 3.15 3.16 3.17 4.1 5.1 6.1 7.1 8.1 9.1 11.1 12.1 14.1 15.1 17.1 18.1 20.1 21.1 23.1 24.1 26.1 27.1 29.1 30.1 32.1 33.1 35.1 36.1 38.1 39.1
Brandy Avery ~ Ba Chóir A Bheith Daidí ~ - Poem by Brandy Avery Troid i gcónaí do cad is ceart. Mothú sábháilte sa bhaile tucked i leaba ar an oíche. Na dathanna míleata a draped a thrasnaigh do ais. Tú áit nuair a bhí rudaí as whack. Shiúil tú tríd an deacra na n-amanna. Na laethanta dul in aois agus ar maidin bhí níos lú ansin a dime. Tá tú an ceann a bhfuil i gcónaí ann. Tá daidí níos mó ná am agus síntiús. Nach bhfuil tú fola nó aon ndáil. Ní ba mhaith liom a athrú rud amháin ag gach. Tá do séasúr is fearr leat peile. Rinne tú dom breathnú ar an taobh gheal den saol. Tá a fhios agam anois conas a bheith ina dea-bhean chéile. Tá tú an uimhir daidí amháin. Bhí tú ann nuair a bhí mé brónach. Níos láidre ná an fear is láidre. Beidh sé i gcónaí mo uimhir amháin lucht leanúna! Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ Ba Chóir A Bheith Daidí ~ by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl