Love Poems About Hero or Hero Love Poems
by Christie Mills |
Categories: family, father, love, work, father, father,

My Father Is a Soldier

My father is a hero.
He stands so tall and proud.
His hands are firm, But gentle.
He stands out in a crowd.
People stop to Thank him.
For Freedom he does fight.
My father is a Soldier.
But he's my Dad at night!

by Arthur Vaso |
Categories: art, children, hero,

King Arthur the Great

It’s all about me!
It’s all about me
I am the King sitting in the tree

It’s all about me
It’s all about me
I am clapping my hands with such glee

My subjects love me as is my due
The Royal court loves me, yes them too!
King Arthur I am, Ruler of all realms in the land

It’s all about me
It’s all about me
I am the wisest King to ever be!

Hoist ye drinks and sing me praise
The Ale-house is full, its a King Arthur craze!
Its all about me, the Poet King reciting, loud and free

It’s all about me
It’s all about me
Guinevere knows my kiss is for she!

by Keith O.J. Hunt |
Categories: hero, hope, peace, war,

On Rode the Valiant

Through the gates of Absalom,
steed and gate did ride,
charging fast and furious
o'er centuries gone by;
peace did shout in vain,
the Lidless Prophets...
must come again,
nigh is the evening sky
but full of hope

The ramparts held fast, ballast and beam,
cannon-fire bombasting flesh and bone,
groans of death ---
such dreary breath!
of decay centuries old

The Rose of all that is Earth,
her petals unsheathed,
torn for time ---
tear and antiquity ---
her red sheen lilts in the new day sun,
begging for Love, she asks:

Shall they come?


by Joseph May |
Categories: sea, , Lullaby,

Poetry Ocean

I can soothe like a lullaby
  with a soft melody
 I can tickle your feet
   If that is your fancy
 I am the muse of the poet
   And the painter's brush
 I am the love of the sailor
    And the sunset's blush

 Creatures great and small
    Dwell in my depths
 If you delve into my realm 
  You must hold your breath
 But the depths of my mystery
    Are yet to be reached
Don't be a hero, stay on the beach

 I can cool you down
 On a hot summer day
 I can reach any coast
 whether it be night or day

 But I can rise up in anger
 just out of the blue
 I can become the tsunami 
that destroys you!

by Sandip Goswami |
Categories: celebrity, deep, hero, inspirational, love, poverty, sensual,

Celebrity

They are not rich.
They have no car. 
They have no fat.
They have no dream.

They are not so-called educated persons.
They are not news.

They are struggling for existence.

They have not any exceed of life 
Which is poison. 

They live with their old parents.

They have innocent smile and intuition.

They created their poor house as rich home.

They are my celebrities.
But I am not communist.

SANDIP GOSWAMI, INDIA

by Larry Belt |
Categories: funny

Toon Time

If I could be a cartoon character
Which one would I be
I thought about being Fred Flinstone
But he's too old-fashioned for me

And then there's maybe George Jetson
A man who knew electronics
Nothing like Yosemite Sam
Who needed to be hooked on phonics

And what about Shaggy and Scooby
You gotta love those scooby snacks
I've never really considered a Smurf
And their tiny little mushroom shacks

Or maybe I'd become a super hero
Who comes to save the day
Batman , Green Hornet or Underdog
Who puts the bad guys away

Maybe I'd live in Jellystone Park
Where Yogi is the king
For Hello Mr Ranger Sir
Is just the funniest thing

by Linda Walden |
Categories: kids, heaven, i love you, mom, mother, son,

Bubby

I’ve seen all my life
So many people come and go
Passing so quickly
Leaving a faded memory
Of the moment we crossed paths.

So sadly I must say is true
Rarely do I see anyone
Staying around long enough
Getting to know me.
Hardly does a person stay.

You, Bubby, My only son,
The most important man to me,
I’ve come into my life only
To stay and never ever leave
Me all by myself.

So grateful to know you,
And proud as a mom can be
You’re the greatest 
Young man this world has seen.
My only son, my BUBBY.

To see you smile, hear your voice,
Always fills my 
Heart and soul with love.
My only son, my hero, 
Sent from up above.

by Mark Turner |
Categories: abortion, baby, religious,

The Unborn Child

The Unborn Child


I wonder will they let me in? 
Will they furnish me with life support?
I want to be my Grandpa's friend,
his pride, his joy, and his hero in sports.

Really, it’s not his decision
for these nine months to go on through.
Mom and Dad, it’s up to your religion
to see that I’m worthwhile and needed, too.


Oh God, I’ll make them love me, 
please, God, tell them both to go on.
I won't act hardheaded, nor wicked nor will I be ,
apathetic and sad, nor gripe and moan.

I’ll lie restfully in my Mother's arms.
Please, God, tell them both to let me be 
BORN.

by John Lawless |
Categories: courage, fear, hero,

Boston Strong 2014 - One Year Later

Boston Strong 2014
                  One Year Later


There is a strength in compassion,
a courage in the compassionate,
not a faint desire to be of service
but a triggered response.

There is a power in sadness,
not in the tears or deflation
but in the determination to
persevere, to rise again.

There is a force in unity,
the inexplicable rumbling
of hearts, beating in response
to the hearts of others.

There is a passion in oneness,
in focus, in belief, determination,
a love shared, nurtured, shielded,
cherished, and necessary.


John G. Lawless
4/16/2014

submitted to - Best of 2014 – Poetry Contest
sponsor – Carol Eastman

by Line Gauthier |
Categories: adventure, child, fantasy, hero, imagination, princess, sweet love,

The Tale of Prince Aaron

Once upon a time a long long time ago
Prince Aaron was riding his unicorn
When he met his precious princess
In the enchanted forests of the Ottawa Valley
And saved her from flying fiery dragons
He was so strong valiant and brave
Thus started a romance that would last a lifetime 
One day they would throw the wedding of the century
But for now the prince needed to go to sleep
And give in to the dream land of elves and faeries
As mommy continued to read his bedtime story



AP: Honorable Mentoin 2022, Honorable Mention 2020

Submitted on June 8, 2018 for contest FAIRY TALE POETRY sponsored by ALEXIS Y.  -  RANKED 2ND

by Miss Understood |
Categories: allah, angel, beauty, deep, emotions, heaven, hurt, peace, power, prayer, true love, truth,

Reflection

Reflection 

When your body's feeling tense,
and nothing seems to make sense.
Take a look In the mirror, 
and see that you're your own hero
You got yourself from zero. 

By grace through faith will keep you safe.
For anything that happens is from fate.
And loving yourself. only you can relate.

by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: hero,

My Hero

My hero has a name which has lived on
through history with great respect and love.
Though decades since his time has come and gone,
there’s no other leader I can think of
who cared so much for all those for whom he
was representing in high government.
Though poor, he rose up, and a destiny
of greatness he fulfilled as president.
A nation divided had to be kept
from separating. War had to be fought.
So many died. For that, I’m sure he wept.
Yet assassination fell to his lot.
He freed the slaves; there was no better than
dear Abe, a self-taught, honest and good man. 

Nov. 26, 2017 for the Hero Contest of Silent One

by Elijah Zmuda |
Categories: blessing, celebrity, dedication, encouraging, faith, hero, leadership,

Stars In Time

If I could go back in time;
I would rename the stars that shine.

Hercules and Perseus would be replaced;
Elijah and Moses would take their place.

The Ten Commandments would shine brightly in the sky;
Reminding us that the zodiac signs were but a lie.

God's promises would be seen above,
As a wonderful sign of his love.

When the time has passed and gone by;
Just remember God never lied.

by Joshua Ten Eyck |
Categories: devotion, imagination, love,

Sonnet Three

Scattered across a thousand cities
(After the last window darkens).
The moon speaks hidden fantasies,
and the sleepy sunset sharpens.
	Emerging exactly in the last ludicrous light
	(The dawn of you erects constellations).
	Softly, with strolling lips singing spectrally slight,
	the rumor of your touching exceeds all aspirations.
For blindly, as the nails upon the cross
(A dainty destroyed hero loves you).
Beyond falling for or feeling loss,
your least amazing smile will do.
	So give what gives meaning to meaningful,
	the life inside you undefined beautiful.

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 7th grade, 8th grade, 9th grade, feelings,

Every Day Is a Fresh Start

Every day is a fresh start, a new beginning.
We can reinvent ourselves
We can be revitalized and inspired.
We can instill hope and love in others.

Every face we make, every word we utter
Every movement of our eyes and smile
Can uplift and enthuse
We can indulge ourselves in positivity.

Each day is a new day.
Yesterday is gone; it is foolish to chase it.
Today is a blank computer page.
A canvas without Gesso.

What we decide to do today
Can make us a hero or a villain
Can uplift and inspire or bully and oppress
Let’s be revitalized and refreshed,
Let’s instill love and hope

by Nina Foster |
Categories: devotionlove,

" I Promise You".....

On the day that I first met you, 
it was like, all my dreams came true,
the things you brought to life in me,
I'm so thankful for having you .......

 Its like you are my hero, my lover and my friend,
for all this I can't deny,
I will love you till the end..........

 If miracles do happen, and angels do exist,
then I owe them a huge "Thank-You",
for I felt this , in our first kiss...........

 I can't really explain this, or how it came about,
but with your love in my life,
there will never be any doubt...........

 Lets build on what we have so far and make it all
come true,
I will love you for a lifetime
This I promise you...........!!


N.L.F.

by Brenda Victoria Northeast |
Categories: death, faith, funeral, hope, life, loss, peace, people, political, social, war, world,

Hero's

You’re our hero
The poor and impoverished 
Captive starving millions
Cry
Tears of anguish
Tears of dread

The cost of their Hero’s burial
Is too their debt
Their sacrifice 
The living for their leader 

The hungry little ones 
Cry
The world watches on
In fear

My Hero gave it all
His life
A willing sacrifice 
His perfect life
His perfect love
His cost
Our hatred
That we might live

His excruciating death
Has not left us comfortless
And soon to be 
Our resurrection of renewal

We the loyal few weep for what we did
His life for ours
The rest rejoice because you died
The world now looks on 
In fear

©? Brenda V Northeast              29 Dec. 2011

by Sarah Jane Smith |
Categories: love,

Love That Guy

My guy
strong and handsome
Wipes away my fears
Takes away my pain
His kiss is heavenly
His touch is sensual
Without him I would be lost
He loves me more everyday
Every day I love him more
He is my hero
All that I need
My lover
Father of my child
Just waiting for him to propose-of course I would say yes

25 September 2015

by Eileen R. Kelly |
Categories: passion, pain,

Hero Whisperer...

This torment...
this courage
exposed...

I will be your
witness...

I surrender
this rose...

my soul feels
your pain...

my body exhausted
and drained...

I cannot weep...
for my strength
has surpassed...

this pillar I offer
a lifetime will last...

...for my wisdom to
you to your soul I speak...

...you are not alone...
let not your love 
lost in time of retreat...

...we find our truth...
in this pain - for it
is in pain it is ourselves
we complete...

a journey you need not
travel by oneself...

...hero whisperer is
the inner self...

by Rick Viljoen |
Categories: beautiful, character, encouraging, endurance, hero,

Overcome

OVERCOME

I’m a tiny human flicker
In whirling winds, losing light quicker
My flame glows glum, think I’m really done.
Overcome…

I’m a frail glade blossom, that in free air moves
Unexpected thundering mammals stomp with plundering hooves
I’m in the dirt, in a breathless stun.
Overcome…

I’m dropped in a boundless ocean
A collective being notion, passionate movement of erotion
Powerful sheet of love, hardest rocks my waves shun
Overcome…

Mountain of a spirit, sturdy in every little stone
Fortress of standing wisdom, timeless, never alone
Striving to transcend: hard to climb and only reached by some.
Overcome…

-Rickus Viljoen
@Facebook: Mr Writes

by Autumn Rain |
Categories: love,

Fate

maybe this is our fate
but right now it seems fatal
it anything goes wrong 
this love may lose its life
I have always imagined our love to remain
but then I let him in
and now that he is in my head
he is slowly leaking into my heart
I would rather kill myself 
then break your heart again
he is your best friend
but he is my best interest
I'm slowly falling for him
if I fall, I fear it may break me
I need saving
but maybe you are not the hero I thought you were
life is short
live life to the fullest
but how can I
when you are stealing mine?

by Eve Roper |
Categories: hero,

Featherless Angels

"I truly believe that the featherless angels are those that God guides toward those in need, if it is a friend, family member, or stranger."  Quote by poet

A dove in the sky an angelic sight 
A flight through every moment of daylight. 
A light drizzle of rain brought it to alight. 

Not all angels on this earth have feathers. 
Their warm grace fulfills, so inspires others.
To my soul their Love, they're not of blood sisters and brothers. 

If I live on, or gone upon the dawn, 
I won't fray or turn away from the human swan. 
They might strum a lulling lullaby, but bring on 
Ripen limbs of mercy, and compassion, not ever gone.

11/2/2023

by L Milton Hankins |
Categories: dedication, hero, patriotic, song,

I Love the Songs of Heroes - a Repost

I love the songs of heroes Who gave their all and more In service to our country They fought and died in war. I love the songs of heroes Who came to the rescue first Battling the flames of tragedy And rushing into the worst. I love the songs of heroes Who gave all for their families Sacrificing for sons and daughters Spending time down on their knees. I love the songs of heroes In memory of the long-gone past Who strove for all that's right and good To make our freedoms last.
[a repost from 2020]

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 8th grade, 9th grade, courage, war,

My Daddy Died a Hero Death

My legion whom I doth love well
Our future battle might be hell.
Fierce hostile enemy our foe
We’ll not fill our hearts full of woe.
Let’s not stumble, falter or sigh.
When we hear the Scott’s battle cry.
Let’s uplift each other with grace.
Show we are here to win the race.
Whatever happens on this day,
You want your sons to always say,
My daddy died a hero’s death.
Insanely brave ‘til his last breath.
Now please know what you always knew.
Forever I’ll be proud of you.


Written 9-9-2020
Warrior Sonnet Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: John Lawless

by Zamreen Zarook |
Categories: age, angel, beautiful, beauty, body, boyfriend, celebration, celebrity, change, character, creation, desire, emotions, children, friendship, girl, girlfriend, hero, humorous, i love you, image, life, memorial day, memory, middle school, relationship, romantic, school, society, student, teen, teenage, truth, wisdom, woman, women, words, world, youth,

Fake Words

Fake Words – Zamreen Zarook

God have given us mouth,
Not to speak to north and south,
Tongue is given under an oath,
So it’s our duty to protect them both.

Girls chat fake with boys,
Having a notion that the boys are toys,
They often make varied noise,
Thinking to keep a trap on handsome guys.

Boys are also human being,
So it’s not possible being clean,
Things varies in the way they are seen,
So positive thinking will make you keen.

Boys’ minds are pure,
As it is pure bio,
So don’t try to pour vino,
Which will take decades to get cure.