Best Familylost Poems


Fred

I do not feel as though I lost you,
I lost you so long ago,
Now prepared for our final farewell
I sit inside this hall
Hearing family speak of you
who barely knew you at all.

Sobs fill the room now,
And your song begins to play
Slowly they begin to wheel your coffin away
And it is in this moment I wonder
As I wipe the tears away
Is it right to mourn your death?
I never knew you anyway

A Storm In My Nest

It is my nest with three baby flies

With the noise of overwhelming love and glee

Their mother bird will fly all along the day

to fetch their prey

 

Though there is a chase behind the money

Up to that morning they were gay

The stormy day dawned with her arrival

She arrived as a guest and started her play.

The sheen of my nest started to change

And slowly it lost it’s laughs and happy notes

Though she was sixty lost her sense and

started her play

Every second of that moved as an year

and  every sound from my home turned as curse

 

She is my mother and grandma to my kids

Attacked us with the cruel words and tears

She came as a breeze and left

As a storm from my nest

Sorry my Dad!

He will have to look after you from her.

A Storm In My Nest

It is my nest with three baby flies

With the noise of overwhelming love and glee

Their mother bird will fly all along the day

to fetch their prey

 

Though there is a chase behind the money

Up to that morning they were gay

The stormy day dawned with her arrival

She arrived as a guest and started her play.

The sheen of my nest started to change

And slowly it lost it’s laughs and happy notes

Though she was sixty lost her sense and

started her play

Every second of that moved as an year

and  every sound from my home turned as curse

 

She is my mother and grandma to my kids

Attacked us with the cruel words and tears

She came as a breeze and left

As a storm from my nest

Sorry my Dad!

He will have to look after you from her.


Time Has Passed

family is the biggest part of my worries
has made my vison oh so blury
when will they finally see
the real true and lost me?
the time is lost and so am i
the point of no return 
the urge to die
but now its to late
to except them in my world
the odlest of the 2
first born girl
you took to long 
now i cant forget
the things you failed to see
now the pain will just sit
my world is so lost 
empty and alone
they will never see 
how hard i love
and how much ive grown

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