My Poems

My Family

This is my latest poem. I submitted it to a contest, and I'm waiting for the results. Hope you'll like it. I just wanted to share it with you.....

‘From all the precious things in the world,
What’s the most precious to you?”
I’d say; Family of course.
Ain’t it the same for you?

Chaotic is what it is,
With closest of eleven cousins,
However loud and messy they be,
None are considered as sins.

Fifteen to one are the off springs,
Forty-five to twenty-nine aren’t so tiny,
Seventy to fifty-five hold the strings,
And my great-grandmother lives as ninety.

But is that all in my family,
Well I’ll tell you, ‘no sorry.’
My neighbours feel like my sisters,
And not to forget my sweet bestie.

For to be family is not just blood,
But it is a heart that needs a bond,
Love has many forms, family be one,
For my family is one of great fond.

Pls comment in your thoughts..... adiòs for now....