Anniversary Poems | Examples of Anniversary Poetry

2024.5.26 Sunday, My house was broke in. The next day, you messaged me "Good morning". Two hours later, I explained about the robbery. "Invaded?? i went past and saw The police van this morning. I was a bit worried that Something might have happened." From that day, every evening, You came to my place and stay till quite late. You made sure I was protected, Until...

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Write a song for me and let my soul sing Write a song for me and join in the rhythm Play the harp and the flute and take me back Take me back to the days of my youth When life was green and I used to hang out by the stream And roam the hills and mountain And at...

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I'll always remember the vows we made on that Special Day, I promised that I would Love, Honour and Obey. As I look back on these years just one thing comes to mind If I had searched the whole wide world,a better Man I wouldn't find. You were the starlight in my eyes,the reason for my life, You gave...

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"Across our childhood’s street we trod on carpet lawn and holy sod. We walked along where some had prayed. Where once we played, he now is laid." From my poem "Where Once We Played" There’s an old, large graveyard in my home town. We would not go there if chill winds would wail. In summer...

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Who made hell within me? Night was darkest but it, Did not fill its darkness in me, All the moons were eclipsed, Moon light was vanished in me, Society of human made a moving, Ever burning painful hell within me. ...

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The parties were in full swing. The doorbell rang, yet no one knew it. In that instant, everything changed for the party guests. Speak softly, lean in closer, and turn down the volume. A sudden death—another soul has taken its last breath. Did he pass the test? Sniffing cocaine, he...

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Thirty years ago today, millions of people were surprised. Christopher Reeve fell off a horse and he was paralyzed. Reeve's accident occurred on May the 27th of 1995. The accident didn't kill him, he was able to survive. He survived for nine years and he spent the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Life was once great for Christopher...

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If Walls Could Talk By Alice Maraglia I often wondered...

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You and I have been friends for many moons You and I have played together countless afternoons Not to mention many mornings and many nights. Since today is your birthday, I want to send you: kaleidoscopic lights Multiple dancing rainbows of heaven, exotic flowers And warm hugs and I’ll blow fresh new kisses from afar to your ears. I called you...

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The Queen Of Emeralds. Thy mothers name is victoria! So full of strength and love! Thy mothers voice is that of a songbird, spirit is of queen of storms. Thy mothers net is one of safety, not just for me and my siblings, however strong enough for all children of the sea. Thy mothers passion is of furious pain...

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Poem : my heart Oh my heart What happened to you Where is your lub dub, Where is your fuel Where is your beating Why my body is heating Oh my god my cells are greetings Is this a kind of meeting?? My doctor say something different There is a complications that is an agreement...

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Your body remembers it all. whether you do or don’t. Your body remembers the pain you felt. even when you can’t recall. Your body will trigger the flashbacks. and you’ll take them as dreams. Your body will remind you of the setbacks. but you will ignore it. Your body will shut down parts of you, to keep you alive. Your body will speak to you, in...

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Happy Birthday PoetrySoup cheers for keeping us in the loop For two decades the successful Mark Pringle has help the world's poets here to mingle...

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When I see the Haitian flag, tears rush into my eyes. When I see the Haitian flag, my Haitian heart cries. Our people have been ridiculed, yet our flag continues To flow unimpeded. We will never die on our knees. If we must die, we will die standing like brave soldiers. We will not bow our head. We will stare...

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the avenue's trees  What is with this month of May the day is as cold as November  the leaves on the trees are full and green, yet among the mass of chlorophyll, I see many yellow and Auburn leaves. It is as if the trees think of autumn  has arrived and is prepared for winter hiatus. If I tell the plants it is because of melting...

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