Sister Goodbye Poems | Examples
These Sister Goodbye poems are examples of Goodbye poems about Sister. These are the best examples of Goodbye Sister poems written by international poets.
The quicksilver moon’s not secure in her orbit.
I’ve heard that she’s slyly slipping away,
One and a half inches yearly
so a little bit every day.
I, for one, want her to stay.
‘Oh meritorious silver sister, you have no dark side,
and I’ve grown used to your capricious light,
Why do you only hover at night?”
I think of her as my own
though she wears no ring
like that showy trollop Saturn
Our moon has a higher engagement pattern.
She’s a spectacle for moon-inspired dances
and a cupid for nocturnal animalistic romances.
Have you noticed that sometimes she’s dark
and sometimes she’s bright?
What turns her on?
What turns her off?
That’s always the question with ladies,
isn’t it?
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Songs for this:
Dancing In The Moonlight (feat. NEIMY) by Jubël
Fly Me to the Moon (feat. Izzie Naylor) Shoby
Moonlight Becomes You by Jeff Haislip
Today we lost a precious member of the clan
The beloved pet dog Max, who belonged to sister Jan
He’s left many memories, to remind us of the joy
That we all experienced with the darling doggie boy.
A tiny bundle of fur Max was, the first time we met
He grew loving and faithful, filling hearts with happiness
A run round the table the moment we stepped in the door
Till we felt exhausted, yet doggie wanted more.
It is with deep sadness this day we say goodbye
To our dearest darling, in angel arms may you fly.
God Bless you Max
Pick out only one doll,
the one you love the most of all,
and another one for your younger sister who weighs less than to know how to choose,
My mother used to say when I was a child.
I chose and ran away, but I returned.
When I grew up, my mother still used to say the same thing,
I chose again, ran away
and again,
I returned.
Now, amidst Rafah's today's bombardment guested on our home,
I knew I had to leave, but neither is a mother shouting from a dark inflatable boat,
nor any dolls to choose from.
All that remains is an Alzheimer's house
whose rooms have forgotten that I am grown up,
and all of my dolls are dead.
A house that is still waiting
for someone to return
to their own land
and plays with dolls
until the next morning.
i once looked up to you
a child only seees things through
inocent eyes
i looked up to you even afer what you did to the woman i was a reflection of
i looked up to you even after the bars closed where youd rest your head
i looked up to you when for some reason i had to walk past you pretending i didnt know you
I looked up to you even when youd pass me that joint
i looked up to you even when i would through up from the bottle you passed me and told me to have fun
but i stopped looking up to you when the white line you so graciously passed me filled my nose
and the pipe would pass from you to your friend who caressed my breast and you didnt flinch
i stopped looking up to you when your knees whould hit the ground so you could find that invisible rock that Definitely did not hit the ground
i stopped looking up to you when my life was no longer existing to you and i had to care for my sister.
you turned on me when i fought so hard to never turn on you.
i stopped looking up to you when you became a grandpa and we were sent out in the cold because the rock on the ground gave you more love then you wanted
In the quiet of the evening light,
Where shadows stretch and day turns night,
I whisper softly, through my tears,
To the friend I've held so dear.
You were my rock, my guiding star,
Together we have come so far.
Laughter shared and secrets kept,
In memories where we have wept.
Like sisters bound by fate and choice,
I hear your heart within my voice.
Through ups and downs, and twists of time,
Our souls have danced in perfect rhyme.
Now paths diverge, as seasons change,
Life rearranges, feels so strange.
A final hug, a whispered prayer,
I leave a piece of my heart there.
Though miles may grow between our days,
In spirit, you will always stay.
No goodbye can break the thread,
Of love that's spun and softly spread.
So here’s to you, my truest friend,
My sister till the very end.
In every dawn, in each sunset,
A part of you, I'll not forget.
THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO MY SWEET LOVING BESTIE+SISTER WHO HAS LIGHTENED UP MY LIFE WITH HER PRESENCE ALTHOUGH JUST A FEW YEARS BUT THOSE BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS MEAN AN ETERNITY TO ME.
STAY HAPPY WITH THE NEW PEOPLE YOU MEET BUT BETTER NOT FORGET THIS IDIOT OF YOURS.
LOVE.
We find ourselves with you in time,
Thoughts of you are roaming our minds
Angels playing music at the Gate
Heaven will be Home; let's call it fate.
Do not be weary or troubled, my friend,
With words I write but not to offend
They are written down to help us, too
It's become part of our plight with you.
You'll always be this ray of light,
In our hearts, you're one of a kind
But when that day comes around
It will break the hearts of the abound.
We'll always celebrate the life we shared,
So, please, Mary, do not be despaired
We're closing now with this in mind
You're almost Home: The Angels are flying.
The Gate is open, a reception has started,
Music's playing for your departing
God's arms are open, ready to embrace
Your presence here was not disgraced.
*Special credits and thanks:
Co-Author & Sister, Deb Kellison
145 days ago your soul left your body and went to an unknown.
145 days ago you gasped your last breath on this earth, all alone.
145 days ago we wouldn't be aware of your spirits dimmed once beaming flare, until your body was to be identified by the woman who gave you air.
145 days ago our lives changed forever. The big sister I knew was gone and she wasn't coming back, not now not ever.
35 years ago you were just a little lamb. Wherever did time go wrong, to put you in harm's hands. Sometimes my days just blur.How I wish this feeling of missing wasn't for her.
145 days ago a light was put out and transferred about.
On the 146th day I looked up and decided to pray, to give me strength for the next 145 days.
We do not know
When we say goodbye
Because tomorrow
Only belongs to God in the sky
We do not know
About the last glance
About the last song
Even if we are young and strong
About the last dance
About the deadly arrow
Where it is pointed
We simply don’t know
Even though we are loved and anointed
The last day comes like a flash
The last breath like a dash
Evanescing before our eyes
To bring pain and sadness
Life is a phenomenal mess
God hears our cries
The cries of our brothers and sisters
God hears our prayers
God sees our heartbreaking tears
God sees how we damp and douse the pews
When we walk away
We do not know
When we’ll pass away
We do not know
About tomorrow
We do not know
About the very last day
We do not know
When we say goodbye
If another hello
Will take place under this sky
We simply don’t know
About tomorrow.
P.S. This poem is dedicated to all of us.
We will miss our beloved sister Tania Marissa Joseph Maranhão.
Copyright © April 27, 2022, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
I am finally back
but with a hole in my heart
My dear sister and I
had to part.
God decided to take her
home on high
I only had time
to say "Goodbye".
18 days after I reconnected with mother
my world now dark with grief and bother
so I'll walk the path of my sister and brother
and never again will I bother with mother
Was planning on just Christmas wishes
and Happy Birthday
but Mum I won't bother, you're vicious
and you're crappiness hurts me.
I remember this day as if it were yesterday
Red lips, Red dress, White smile painted across your beautiful face
Your dark eyes spoke kindness laughter and joy
A heady combination for the devil to destroy
You took life in a stride
Leaving sadness, tears and disappointments aside
Your voice resonated with happy recounts
Even in your last breath, sickness couldn’t taunt
Oh yes, it tried but failed
You were too positive to let it assail
You laughed when we cried
You lived while we died
Beautiful Marie
Goodbye
Farewell to Summer
Fond caresses as two seasons meet in summer’s bliss
Autumn bends to fondly leave a farewell harvest kiss;
Remembering your long days and cricket singing nights,
Evening’s breath beneath clear skies of shooting stars so bright;
Washed by waves that dance a jig upon smooth tan beach sands
Exquisite diamond tides foam upon the strands;
Lovely lady, all dressed up in gossamer sunshine,
Leaves the sweetest memories of easygoing days behind.
Tomorrow reaches out to gently take her fragrant hand –
Overtures of gratitude sprung from nature’s plan;
Summer’s gown of greenest greens now redesigned,
Umber hues of scarlet silk with thin gold leaf entwined;
Midnight moments still buzz and swell just for a little while –
Misty veils lifted up reveal her fading morning smile;
Enter Autumn, quietly, with colorful embrace
Rest now Summer, wrapped in dreams, your sister takes your place.
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Deep inside where shadows loom
there is a place I call my own
Whispering deep inside my mind
I find a place where I can hide
Reflecting upon those things past
Reminding myself the pain won't last
feeling it in my heart so deep
it tumbles over into my sleep
Grief has ripped and torn a hole
You were a beautiful reflective soul
Your heart was weak but your love was strong
to me you never could do wrong
Your teary eyes could never quell
the deep devotion I know you felt
Devoted & loving trusted friend
from the day you were born until the end
written for Lady Guiniverre, sister of Hunter, daughter of Cheyenne born 3/8/2008 died 5/15/2020 at 2:30 p.m.
American Staffordshire Pitbull Terrier
I will miss you forever little girl
Ode,
in the casket you rest, I pray you're blessed;
Gone on to the Father;
to a place of complete bliss;
Father, I hope that you're there;
I pray that this wayward forgiven sinner;
Stays in your embraced arms;
This Father I know you want all of us to cause;
Now that I'm saying goodbye to my love;
This is a farewell to my beauty, my love;
And it's my duty to grieve for my love;
Greatly missed, I must insist;
To you my love goodbye;
You're now on the Lord's side;
To God sweet by and by;
To you my love goodbye;
You lived a long physical life;
A mother, sister, a wonderful wife;
Now it's time to spend eternity;
To you my love goodbye,
but to Jesus Christ and God hello child;
On this physical plain
To you my love goodbye;
7/18/19 POETRY SOUP POEM of THE DAY-~POTD~
7/16/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©
It wasn't hard to say goodbye
Until I saw my sister cry
Then so did I
As we drove away.
It wasn't hard to say chaio
To the laugh lines in the brow
Of my Dad who showed me how
As his hug wished me to stay
It wasn't hard to say bonjour
To my mother at the door
As our tears started to pour
In the last hug of the day
It wasn't hard to say adieu
To everything I knew
Looking forward as I flew
To finding my own way.