Best Kyle Poems


Premium Member For Caycay and Kyle

Hello Kyle
     It's been a while,
     I miss your smile :)

CayCay? Life has these habits, it grows on us
With tentacles we never asked for
In ways we never wanted, but we have no choice

But late at night when all is dark allusions of
grandeur in star- and moonlight, sing serenades
of connections through the distance,
a hand reaches out to say: here, here I am

     Kyle, I'm still the same
     I love to play a game
     And if I lose? Such a shame!

Wind carries voices, and sometimes longing
More often friendship through ages
What is age anyway?

So if you find me on the beach looking upward
Smile back and glide down that rainbow
That is there, always, even though
sometimes hidden behind clouds and rain

     Kyle, next time you are free
     you will  see
     A mail, from me

Chris Kyle the Great Sniper

Before you read this poem, I would like to invite you in reading about the great American sniper hero. I am also dedicating this to the fallen sniper because he is a true Patriotic Hero. Thank you.

Chris Kyle was and still is loved by many, this to be true I say
I always believe him to be, a great sniper to this undying day.
Why must things happen to people, that are always so kind
Life would be better keeping some, alive alongside mankind.

Why don’t I tell you a story, about this very kind honest fellow
He was and is an U.S. Navy Seal, but along that chill and mellow.
The most lethal sniper known of, in American military history
With a very high percentage confirmed kills, quite the victory.

At the young age of eight, his father taught him how to shoot
A great father teaching a son, instead of giving him the boot.
A bronco rider for the rodeo, sadly gave it up for a serious injury
It was to his arm although he still lived, with very great dignity.

Being a great sniper had an effect, putting souls to their bed
Eventually somewhat famous, an increasing bounty upon his head.
Undoubtedly dubbed the “Devil of Ramadi”, by non-other than Iraqi
An increasing bounty shot twice, but his body and will still intact.

After a while serving his country, he retired heading home graciously
Taking back some long spent  time, spending it with his family.
Chris Kyle a loved husband, a friend to many and a beloved son
His homeland now saddened, for America has lost a patriotic one.

A great warrior indeed, in my opinion our greatest honorable hero
He put his life on the line, instead of becoming the common zero.
The greatest treasure of all, came from within himself to prove
That all humans aren’t wrongful, but that we all can improve.

Kyle

You just have a way that when i see you, you mak me so happy when i with you.
Evey time i see you i get this great feeling when im around you. I guess they call 
that love. when i see that your feelind down about your history about you dad,
i think about loosing my dad, i love my dad like you loved your dad. But thats why i 
see you most days of my life is to not see you sad.

I will alway be there for you, even i the weather is bad,sven if their was a 
blizzerd,snow storm or if the word was falling apart.

I will alway be there for you because i love you so much.

My parent might call it youn love. But they where yong once too.

The one I truly love is Kyle when im around him i get this aulsum feelind deep
inside my heat.

Lots of people can for give but only once in a life time you truly love.

Love is the most pawerfull thing in the world.


Kyle

if there was a way i could choose,
where i wouldn't lose.
I would die in your arms tonight,
and be revived by tomorrows light.
Because every breath taking moment.
Can never be stolen.
With you by my side,
its like waters morning tide.
If only i hadn't cried.

If there was a way i could choose,
where i couldn't' lose.
I would stay in your arms,
feeling no more harm.
Because its you ill want to stay with,
your my fairytale myth.
This is romance,
this is my last chance.

For Kyle

My beautiful baby angel,
In heaven you are to stay
But your memory lives on,
It only gets stronger day by day.
Musicians shout out your name,
Lighters go up.
As do tears.
But we have erased,
All the fears of loss
and accepted that
You will never truly leave us.
Our love for you shines
Brighter than the sun.
Love that is endless,
Hearts that have sorrow;
But warm memories as well.
The feeling of sorrow is replaced,
With love and a new kind of wholeness, and acceptance.
Even though physically you're gone
Your soul lives on,
In the universe,
And in our hearts,
And in the hearts of others.
No words can replace the loss,
But day by day, it will not hurt as much
And we will think;
Of all that we used to do
And we will keep,
The beautiful memory of you,
Alive;
Just like the very last time we all had met.
Beautiful angle in the sky now,
That you are.
But you will never leave us
Because your memory;
Is filled with forever amour

Prayer Rhymes of Kyle

Give ears to my words,
and consider my meditation.
Hearken unto my voice
and come to my habitation.

I have called upon thee,
for thou wilt hear me,
incline thine ear unto me
and hear my speech.

Hypocritical mockers in feasts,
they gnashed upon me with thier teeth,
Lord, how long wilt thou look on?
rescue my soul from distruction,
and my darling from the lions.

Fight against them
that fight against me.
Draw out your spear,
and stop the way against them that
persecute me.

Be not far from me,
cos trouble is near.
Be my only spear,
for there is none to help.

In distress, i call upon the lord,
and cried unto God.
He heard my voice,
guess i gat nothing to avoid.

Deliver my soul from the sword,
my darling from the power of the dog,
for i have kept the ways of the lord
and have not wickedly departed from my
God.

The fear of the Lord is clean,
and enduring forever.
The judgement of the Lord are true,
and righteous altogether.

Make my way straight
before my face
Grant me your grace,
for mercies sake.

The statutes of the lord are right,
rejoicing the heart,
the commandment of the lord is pure,
elightening the eyes.

Let the words of my mouth,
the meditation of my heart,
and my positive heart desires
be acceptable in thy sight.(Amen)

#sammykyle


Prayer Rhymes of Kyle

Give ears to my words,
and consider my meditation.
Hearken unto my voice
and come to my habitation.

I have called upon thee,
for thou wilt hear me,
incline thine ear unto me
and hear my speech.

Hypocritical mockers in feasts,
they gnashed upon me with thier teeth,
Lord, how long wilt thou look on?
rescue my soul from distruction,
and my darling from the lions.

Fight against them
that fight against me.
Draw out your spear,
and stop the way against them that
persecute me.

Be not far from me,
cos trouble is near.
Be my only spear,
for there is none to help.

In distress, i call upon the lord,
and cried unto God.
He heard my voice,
guess i gat nothing to avoid.

Deliver my soul from the sword,
my darling from the power of the dog,
for i have kept the ways of the lord
and have not wickedly departed from my
God.

The fear of the Lord is clean,
and enduring forever.
The judgement of the Lord are true,
and righteous altogether.

Make my way straight
before my face
Grant me your grace,
for mercies sake.

The statutes of the lord are right,
rejoicing the heart,
the commandment of the lord is pure,
elightening the eyes.

Let the words of my mouth,
the meditation of my heart,
and my positive heart desires
be acceptable in thy sight.(Amen)

#sammykyle

Johnny and Kyle

Johnny and Kyle lived across from each other
they came outside to meet one another 
but one of them had to cross the street so they could meet
Johnny knew he couldn't go 
he said to himself i have to take the hand of someone i know
my hand needs a hand of someone whose grown 
i just cant walk and leave my hand alone
he went to go find the hand of another 
but he could find one so he chose his mother
so Johnny and his mother came and looked both ways in the street 
then after that they got to meet
then Johnny and Kyle had fun 
outside enjoying the sun

Dear Kyle: For Contest

Dear Kyle, 

How
	Did it feel when you walked away from me?
Could
	You even see what I was going through the horror, the heartbreak?
You
	Left me abandoned in a hell hole I couldn’t climb out of.  
Leave
	Me behind like I’m nothing but trash you don’t want to take care of.
Me
	Supposedly your one true love.
Kyle?


I    don’t even want to think about you…
	Can’t   even feel my heart anymore.
Miss   the way you used to take my fear away.
	Believe   in your smile, believed in your smile.
You   broke me into pieces 
	It    hurts so much to just breathe. 
			Why did I care about you?
				Why did you leave me…?
                                                              Why now?
						Why ever?
I 
       Please 
Miss
       Come  
You 
        Back

Kyle (Mrs. Bodners Poem)

“There is no one to blame
No one to blame. . .” I used to; sometimes I still do,
Whisper these words over and over
On nights like this endless eve
Telling myself, telling myself

The night is silent and still
Like the moon and the stars
The very heavens are quiet tonight
Quiet like his soul through these leaves
Do they know?
The stars I mean
Do they know of the chasm across my heart?
Can they see the rent through my soul?
And do the stars
Do you cry out at night in frustration, horrible sadness?
Do you scream out your soul?
Because my friend, her son is dead tonight
Do you hear me do you care?
That his mother sits alone
Crooning softly holding his empty shirt
Like she holds the memories
Of his smiling face
His laughter

Does any of this matter to you
As you sit there gazing down at me, at her, at us?
And when his light vanished from our lives
Did you notice?
Did you notice his light missing from the universe?
Did you feel it like I do, like she does, we do
Like his mother does, always will
Like emptiness inside her womb
The sudden and irrevocable gulf inside our lives
Did you feel the hole
My friend, her son
His life
Left behind

There is no one to blame no one
For the death of my friend
So why do I blame myself?
 
Why do you?
Why do you wonder once more all over again?
What more you could have done
Why do I?
I know why, I know, I do
I do

I love my friend
I miss you
She does, we do

With My Kyle

I cant sleep without you by my side.
Cant breathe without your voice in my head.
Your surrounding me,
and i dont mind.
The world seems brighter,
gripping your hand tighter.
I sigh in bliss,
i wanna be your miss.
One day.
I should be with you,
you want me too.
Gasping, moaning, loving.
No not intimate,
just being near you,
Being dear to,
You

Premium Member As Kyle was Walking Down the Aisle

as Kyle was walking down the aisle
he tasted disgusting salty green bile
looked up and saw a weird smile on Lyle
Feeling vile, he started to dial.

His bride Wilhemina was dressed in style.
she outclassed him by a city mile
he ran, jumping a massive wood pile
did not return for quite a while

in the meantime, the groomsman named Lyle
wooed Wilhemina in glorious courting style
they picked out dishes and kitchen floor tile
forever a bachelor remained old lonely Kyle

Premium Member Kyle and His Christmas Dream

Candy canes pranced through his head and made him smile
The dream was the best one he had ever had at the age of three. 
Toys of all kinds, lined up in no particular order, extending a mile.
How exciting December was, could a better time ever be?
Christmas was coming, and she would be totally worthwhile.

Trains that blinked as they came around the track, in rank and file.
His visualizations made him chuckle in his sleep with pure glee. 
Frosted sugar cookies in the form of snowmen, one that said “Kyle”.
Sweet Christmas, almost here, and better even than the Christmas tree….
Santa Claus’s voice he could hear with just a touch of a dial! 


Written 12-6-2020
Contest: Quintain-Sicilian
Sponsor: Emile Pinet

Without My Kyle

The world is dark now,
more then i can bear.
I've got a gun now,
got my bullets.
A knife lying beside my bed.
Pulling a gun to my head.
I pull the trigger and wait,
Why did you have to be out of state?
I drink, four long gulps.
Down the bottle, take the pill.
Sleep it out.
The pain,
unbearable.
I cry, I puke.
God let me die.
Your not here to hold me.
Your not here to kiss me.
Your not here to love me.
But pain is here to hurt me.
It seeps into my skin,
drains me from my life.
my life,
it cant be lived this way.
So i will not live,
I will not see the suns first ray.
I will die, for you tonight.

Premium Member Extra Mile For Kyle

Gone extra mile in just few years
Hard work and strong faith roll his gears
To overcome trials and fears
 
Now crowned with laurel leaves

Though journey was challenging, tough
Flourished love, served more than enough 
All his sacrifices paid off

Enjoying glorious heaves

Poverty was not a hindrance
As long as there’s perseverance
Success and victories on hands

Achieve what you believe!
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.

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