The Rocking Chair (poem) by William Bonilla on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on August 8, 2010

good one William, reminds me of this blues song, which goes, I'm going to lay my head on that old railwood iron, then let the 319 train peacefy my mind, I'm going down by the river, going sit in my rocking chair, then rock myself on away from here. Kind of sad but I listen to it all the time, forget than train action though, take care

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on August 2, 2010

I too have to smile when I read this delightful poem, we know that we are young at heart...but in the eyes of our grandchildren, who knows what they see...good one, William
peace and love, Carole~

Reviewed by Andy Turner

Reviewed on August 1, 2010

Never grow old. Use the rocking chair for firewood and the behave as a preteen should.

Reviewed by Don Juan Amante

Reviewed on August 1, 2010

you sound like a great grampa

Reviewed by Margaret Mullings

Reviewed on August 1, 2010

Lol!!!! William I really appreciate this poem today!
Thanks for sharing.....excellent!

Much Love,
Margaret

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on August 1, 2010

Yea... can so relate to this one especially when my six year showed up the other night missing her front tooth and asking Poppy to play catch with her. lol
fee

Reviewed by John Domino

Reviewed on August 1, 2010

Yes William, we are clowns to our grandkids my friend but we are mentors as well. One GREAT write! As your grandkids get older they will appreciate this kind of writing even more.

john Michael Domino

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone

Reviewed on July 31, 2010

You go William, Lady Ga Ga would be proud of you...You rock in my book, so never settle for less than what you can handle..

Love this poem..
Peace, love and light,
Amber

Reviewed by Sheila Roy

Reviewed on July 31, 2010

A nice tribute, William. Sweet:)
Sheila

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on July 31, 2010

They 'rock' our world :) Mine will be one and three in October..love this write William..love and blessings
Christine

Reviewed by Liana Margiva

Reviewed on July 31, 2010

VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson

Reviewed on July 31, 2010

I'm sitting here with a smile on my face after reading this. I love it!

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

THANK GOD FOR GRANDCHILDREN THAT DISPEL ANY IDEAS OF 'GROWING OLD'...WITHOUT A FIGHT (SMILE). GOOD WORK THAT WAS ENJYOYED. THANKS FOR SHARING AND GOD BLESSING. LOVE AND BLESSINGS,
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Mary Coe

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

Your poem is so true. I have nine grandchildren and I'm always on the go to some event or playing games with them. I used to tell myself, I'm going to relax in my old age, it never happened.

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

Staying young at heart, William, that's the spirit.

John

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

William, some days relaxing in a rocking chair is a really good thing.

Cheers,
Dan

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

I don't have any grand children yet(?) but your write makes a lot of sense to me anyway, William. Thank you. Love and peace,

Regis

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on July 30, 2010

My great grand kids who live about 5 miles from me are a handful when they stop over. Never used to fall asleep but catch myself dozing now and then. No rocking chair yet. Good poem William