Best Sisterday Poems


I'Ll Protect You Till I Die

I’ll protect u till I die
You are the loving spirit of me 
You are the flow of my exciting life
I love you so much that I will never
Let you down 
Protect u till the day I die

Death is a simple word to me 
Because when u open your brilliant eyes
It’s the world that smiles to me 
You give me the strength by loving me 
Ill never hurt you no matter what 
No wonder if the world cries to me
 
I’ll love you till the day I die 
My hear t is nothing compared to you 
Because you’re the one that makes it pump
P.lz forgive me for what I did 
It’s a crime I’ll never do

You‘re the flower of my soul
 You’re the bounding heart of me
I’ll protect you till I die

It’s an honor to make u happy 
It’s my love that bounds inside 
Like the sun that comes out bright 
I’ll protect you till the day I die

Premium Member Me & Little Sister Fishin'

Pigtails, cowboy belts and new summer jeans.
A long ride to the lake. I can't wait to get fishin'!
I have to take Sis? Mooom . . . how mean!
Hurry up little sister, there's no time to lose.
Cut a new pole, dig a can of worms,
Run out on the dock and find your own place. 

Pleading, with nose twisted,
A worm gingerly pinched between two fingers,
I finally agree to bait my pathetic sister's hook. 

The day wears on and on, hot and quiet.
Shh, Sis, or you'll scare 'em away.
No, Sis, we can't go back, we haven't caught a fish yet.
Little sister just doesn't understand the fine art of fishing. 

I said a little longer.
"But I'm hungry."
Just a little bit longer.
"But I have to gooo . . ."                                                              
Sis, please, it won't be long . . . 

YES!  . . . I caught one. Now you see! 

Angry and tired and not impressed with my catch, she pulled in her worm,
And with a quick flick of the wrist, off the hook she did pluck it.
With hands on her hips, looking me square in the eye she declared,
Anyone, who would sit out here all day for that, is dumb enough to fish in a bucket!

No More Next Times

The whole house was dim
Only the oven flames burning
We couldn't find you
Our blood began  churning

We scoured each room
Our heartbeats are yelling
To find you alone
Deranged and  repelling

You stink of poison 
It seeps through your skin
An odor so potent 
So easy to pin

I smell the resin
Of two day old sweat
Your eyes somehow open
With no signs of regret

A vision of a junkie
No more and no less
To weak to confront it
Just claim duress

Your cheeks sunken deeply
Thinned to the bone
Straggly haired
A look made of stone

Lips dried to crust
Feverishly dehydrated
Spoke like a child
Eyes blank and dilated

The sirens grew closer 
You resisted the aid
I promised you solace
But you can’t be afraid

A few hours later
You were awake
I begged of you
To know what’s at stake

You created two angels 
That will surely turn sour
Blame it all on yourself
Its their souls you’ll devour

When the urges arise 
Remember the day 
We found you alone 
JUST A HEARTBEAT AWAY


September

A Day of loss a day of tears a day of fears
a sister i adored had been torn from this world with no warning
she left her hospital bed all alone in this world because she was a mean mean girl
she left with no friends and left with no heart.

She was caught up in death from the day she was born she wanted to be an xray assistant 
she will be no more as i laid her to rest i mumbled under my breathe you were the best 
sister i could ask for even though we faught but we worked to togther even though it was 
tough

Thanks and rest in the september sun and remember you were always the one i could count 
on.
Form:

My Sister

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>I went to visit my sister Shelia  today,
                                There has been no change in any witch way
                                I tried to cheer her up, but i dont think it worked,
                               She had tears in her eyes , and i though i was making her feel worst.

                                When she started to ask me if i would take her home,
                                A tear filled my eyes, and she looked so alone.
                                She may never leave this nursing home alive,
                                Not many recover or even survive.

                                She has a strong sprit, of that i can see,
                                Where most would have given up, she strives to be.
                                I still pray to the Lord that she will get better,
                                For only He and His goodness can fix whats the matter.

                                Ive been through some hard times in my life,
                                But never have seen anyone put up such a fight.
                                Its as if she knows one day the good Lord will say,
                                You have suffered enough,now you can go on your way.
                 
                               I would ask you please to keep Shelia in your prayers, 
                               Without them i know ,she wouldent be here.
                               One day i hope and pray she will walk out those doors,
                               It would be a mericle to see, and hear her cry no more.
© Alan Fitz  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Mz.Low Self-Esteem

How can a girl so beautiful wants to be so ugly.She think because one boy says she ugly that 
they all think that but thats not even the case.Maybe one day this girl will grow some 
confidence.She think's because your hair is short and you wear weave that your not 
beautiful.She think that guy's only wanna date her for the ass she have or, Ehat she can do 
for them.Maybe one day this girl will learn that some boy's really like or love her for who she 
really is not for what she can do for them.This girl is so beautiful she is very pretty and have 
a great personality and great smile.Mz Low Self-Esteem I hoe one day you learn that you 
should never let a boy or female bring your self-esteem or confidence down.If they dont like 
the way you look or the way you dress then tell those ignorant females to "kiss you where 
the sun dont shine" There is one thing you know fasho is haters gone hate,but you tell those 
ignorant females or boy's you wasn't brought on this world to be liked.I hope one day you 
will see what your family see's is that you are very beautiful no matter what any boy say's 
Mz.Low Self-Esteem.
Form:


Vermillion Bridge

one cold day in december
the one day that i will always remember
Cold, broken and frozzen on the side
I cant help but wonder what was going though her mine


At first sight i was speachless, nothing to say
and this was the only time i toled myself that i needed to pray
With the unknown knockin at my feet
there was noway i was gonna fine my seat


I couldnt grab ahold of what actualy went down
For that breif moment my world had stop spinnin around
Just imganing how things could of ended
the rest of my life i would of predented


This is were your visions starts to clear
your ears open up and you start to hear
Eyes widen and you start to tear
What just happended has convered every single fear


We all have our fate and there is a time
but this wasnt yours, your fate is of a diffrent kind
Form:

Flesh and Blood

He is my flesh and blood
For we are forever connected
Troubled from birth, he knows no peace
He dreams of a normal life
Yet instead he is forced to live in constant pain

When I look in to his eyes
I see his beautiful soul
For he is slowly drowning
With every passing day he loses strength
I want to save him, but I can’t imagine how

I sit on the sidelines, watching the world pass him by
I live in constant fear and sorrow 
For he is my flesh and blood 
Wondering will this boy ever be free

Such a gifted and caring person
His brain his very own prison
He has never harmed anyone so why is he condemned to live the live he lives?
He wants to be normal
He DREAMS of being happy

He is my flesh
He is my blood
I wonder everyday if today is the day that we must part

I have never loved someone
Who I hate just as much

The bruises always fade
The hysteria always clams
Injuries heal
But my heart will forever always be scarred…
Form: Narrative

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