Wilma Ruth Haggett Poems
what i want for christmas
What I want for Christmas is important
It cant be found on no consumer report
No normal child will ask for it
Because it don’t have its own commercial on t.v.
And it can’t be wrapped nor put in a... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating:  pourteen going on fourty
At fourteen you thought you were grown
You didn’t realize it was your youth you were blowing
You were fourteen going on forty
You had your first baby at fifteen
Babies having babies it seems
You... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: sandy
Sometimes I talk to myself
So what’s it to you
So you think I’m crazy that’s ok too
What I say may not make sense to you
But that too is ok
I’m in a world that don’t include you
Here you don’t... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: in angers name
In anger you strike out in frustration you cry out
In anger you turn your back in sadness your heartbreaks
In anger you scream and hit in loneliness you cry out
Oh God what comes next
Forgiveness... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: untitled
That morning as I watched you walk away
I thought of a thousand things I wanted to say
Wondering if I would live to tell you another day
How much I love you in every way
Upon waking I see you... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: dreams
What are dreams? If not what we long for
We dream of all sorts of things
When we are young we dream of the toy we long for
Or our favorite super hero
When we are older we dream of cars and first... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: dysfunctional family
You left us on a cold January day
You said you weren’t strong enough to stay
We didn’t always see eye to eye
You and I
But I loved you deep inside
You gave me wisdom or you tried
I will never... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: Melanie
The way you treated us was a sin
All we did was try to be your friends
Even though the last time I said it was the end
But I always forgive you and let you back in
Because that’s what Jesus wants... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: unknown angels
Angels come in many forms
Some are spiritual and some are humans on earth
We never know when we meet them
But I am almost certain we see them every day
They could be our friends family neighbors... more
Poet: Wilma Ruth Haggett rating: battered
Its one of those things you try to forget
Tell yourself it was because he was lit
Hell you even start to believe you asked to be hit
The bruises fade away but the fear is here to stay
You even... more
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