Poems by Edward Nickerson
poem count: 25 | pages: 3
"What Can I Do?"
This poem was written in the early days when COVID-19 came to our province, when home isolation, and so many rules and regulations were being imposed, and changes being made every day. So many asking, "What Can I Do?"
This poem was written in the early days when COVID-19 came to our province, when home isolation, and so many rules and regulations were being imposed, and changes being made every day. So many asking, "What Can I Do?"
“A Motherly Tribute!”
I wrote most of this poem, sitting in the dark with the power off in a storm, and only the light from the screen reflecting on the keys but wanted it ready to post for Mother's Day, 2020.
I wrote most of this poem, sitting in the dark with the power off in a storm, and only the light from the screen reflecting on the keys but wanted it ready to post for Mother's Day, 2020.
A Blessing For Mothers
From a hospital bed on Mother''s Day 2019, as I saw mothers going about their jobs like every other day, helping so many on a day they should have been celebrating I penned these words.
From a hospital bed on Mother''s Day 2019, as I saw mothers going about their jobs like every other day, helping so many on a day they should have been celebrating I penned these words.
"He Lives!"
I saw myself watching the events when Jesus was placed in the Tomb and the events that followed.
I saw myself watching the events when Jesus was placed in the Tomb and the events that followed.
“Church Doors Are Shut?”
Since Covid -19 regulations has not allowed church gaterings this poem attempts to encourage believers today.
Since Covid -19 regulations has not allowed church gaterings this poem attempts to encourage believers today.
