Friendship. Poems - Poems about Friendship.

Maternal never came natural to you But laugh we did, crazy things you would do, You caused so much angst, guilt and tension, But my mother you were, with your fair complexion, Years went by and we muddled along more My tears mostly dry, almost closed the door Beautiful you were I see this all now, Wish you could see...

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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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Drag back the hands of time  our love has g r o w n in leaps and bounds     we've f~l~o~w~n with b~i~r~d~s many times, returning         to hold an olive branch— our feet s.t.u.c.k in clay, molded by love~     we are now at a point of no return Count the teeth in our mouths  many...

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In the beginning was the Single Stroke Roll— left-right, left-right, the primordial heartbeat of existence itself, each alternation a binary choice between being and non-being, the eternal paradiddle of consciousness striking against the drumhead of reality. Listen: the Buzz Roll of morning traffic ten thousand souls creating multiple bounces against the stretched skin of commuter silence each ghost note a rhythmic prayer unheard each...

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Live life not alone, Friendship is essential To the soul in need:- Live in wonderful oneness Of the onement of God’s love:- Misery picks all; We all have our time for it, And its survival:- Praise God for his healing grace, And divine wisdom and guidance:- ...

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strangers in a foreign land two outsiders free floating adrift without connection in a bubble outside their world swept by the currents and the tides they manage to find each other all remains pure and lacks complication where lines are clearly drawn for depth of friendship to never sour Inspired by movie “Lost in Translation”...

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life feels so e a s y when two true friends f ...

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you're playing with a line that must not be crossed lest it will irreversibly ruin friendship as we know it AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Really don’t matter if they f with me I just love to see friends coming up, but they ducking me. Brought my own ladder, it’s hard to handle for most, Getting support from this flow, tryna balance my highs and my lows. Hittin’ a lick for the price of some blow, ...

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lows over my eyes trying kill what's inside just a different drive hi jacked the vibe trying to bug my line get sprayed with pesticide you see them thuggin I'm with the plug trippin on luggage why you fronting I see you trucking moving sluggish hop out the bucket it's all for nothing let's get this money...

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Our love isn't a mime, nor a rhyming song, But one we sing that stings with grief and shame. A robe we wear with sorrow all night long, Our hearts no longer with passion's flame. The ripened time prepares to draw us wide, Our bond not stronger than a weathered stone. We stumble, yet let silence be our guide— Love suffers round...

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d e e p blue sea f r e s h n e s s like the c o o l n e s s our love b ...

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You never told me how to live, never gave me rules or handed me a book on the right way to be. But somehow, you taught me more than anyone else. Not with speeches or guidance, but with the way you show up— no questions asked, just a presence that makes everything feel less heavy. Even when we’re both quiet, there’s something comforting about the silence you...

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Youth, having deserted them long ago, They had little to look for in life Than making the remaining days joyful So the octogenarians- Tom and Sam Together formed an intimate league Every day, they would, without fail Meet at the country park in the evenings A ritual, they had religiously followed And enjoyed more than anything else There they would sit … chatting for...

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there are days when I feel lonely yet, I remember while Adam still lived in the garden where the moments felt like hours where blessings flowed from the wonders where hope beckoned from the shadows reminding Adam, revealing to Eve the kindness, the peace, the promise of love that would never fade away love that is alive, more powerful than the light as He walks...

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