Best Good By Poems
Categories:
good by, lost love,
Form:
Monoku
I'Ll Say Good - ByI'll say good - by now
It's been wonderful
Knowing you.
As I sit and think of us.
And the memories of
having you close to me.
Watching you while you sleep
Touching your warm body
Laying mine next to yours.
Going through the years...
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Categories:
good by, change, devotion, emotions, farewell,
Form:
Verse
Good-By BluesThe tears fell on my pillow,
as I clinched the flower tight.
The meaning of the color
would keep me awake tonight.
I found the single flower
as I walked through the door.
It had fallen off the table
and, was laying on the floor.
I bent down to retrieve it and
the sweet...
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Categories:
good by, lost loveme, blue, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Good-By Michaelthey gave you a face that lied
the beautiful good-by to the innocence
of children.
lost to the massed screaming frenzy of that lying
god of gold,
you became a puppet of their money machines.
never knowing yourself.
lost in the frenzy of feeding sharks,
ripping out pieces of your life to...
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Categories:
good by,
Form:
Good-By / Poem ChildPoem, my hearts child
I coaxed you from a warm bed
Somewhere before the snow
With sleepy eyes
You didn't want to go
You had to go
Like a doll with too many clothes
Oddly walking, I love you
With too many words
I let you go
But only steps away
As the last leaves...
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Categories:
good by,
Form:
Good-By, Old AngelFrom “Daily Given & Other Poems”
Good-by, old angel, good-by,
Seems impossible, somehow, to hold you against my strong chest
That temple of pain and misery
Which we try since the last encounter to give them all beauties what is told
Having a fully meaning to their life and they...
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Categories:
good by, allegory, dedication, devotion, goodbye,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Good By To Nightnow i have been forgotten
sun goes also deep sleep
not to be remembered
you speak to me and i can't
hear you
why does this feel so comfortable
stuck in the dark so pitiful
fleeting thoughts never stop
i'm still alone , in this mind
as i...
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Categories:
good by, night,
Form:
Free verse
The Good By Dmitriy BagretsovI guess the Good must have big fist,
sharp horns and tail like wild beast
and hooves and beard, oh, it is sad,
I guess It must be very hairy
to breathe with flame to stamp so scary
to come for you, my dear friend.
Oh, can you hear It walks...
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Categories:
good by, allegory, metaphor, philosophy, poets,
Form:
Lyric
Good By Fall Hello Winter Timefall is a strong wall
for football
fame mabe in a hall
that's soon end
new season begin
its giving sign
so
GOOD BY FALL
HELLO WINTER TIME....
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Categories:
good by, adventure, anniversary,
Form:
Light Verse
Good By PapaGood bye papa my father no more,
your knowledge had nurtured
...
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Categories:
good by, father son,
Form:
Free verse
Goodnight Not Good Byhere's a kiss
you going miss
loveing you
is worth it too
this is know lie
for me your right
this is
GOODNIGHT NOT GOOD BY...
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Categories:
good by, adventure, america,
Form:
Light Verse
Good By LoveWhat have you given that I've taken away?
A mixture of pain like feelings that twist.
Once we experienced, feeling's of heaven.
We were childlike and happy, yes even glad-hearted.
But our love like the wind it drifted away.
Seen through my eye's a vision of lies,
thoughts followed...
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Categories:
good by, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Good By CoronavirusNot being able to go outside and enjoy to the sun
Now this is what I call no fun.
I remember when I could go run in the park
Anytime I wanted to even in the dark
Now there is a evil among us
That is making such a fuss
If...
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Categories:
good by, anxiety, sick,
Form:
Rhyme
Kiss Good Byit made me cry
to look in your eye
loving you i don't denie
it hurt
i felt like drit
this is no lie
to
KISS YOU GOODBY...
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Categories:
good by, adventure, art, romance,
Form:
Light Verse
Hair Dye and OthersFor The Massively White-Haired
And comments on it he'd heard:
The ever youthful old,
Who cannot his vexed arms fold;
Could keep wishing to head hide,
As folks troop out for a ride...
For those Nature ate their pie,
Who would soonest breathe a sigh
And they must recover it
Or fall into nearby...
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Categories:
good by, absence, age, cry, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme