Like A Brother Poems - Poems about Like A Brother

Little Brother Frogs and snails Puppy dog tails That was you to the core Throw in a pinch of Karate Kid Just a dash of Falkor There you are,little brother mine Your recipe when young Then you just kept growing up I kinda doubt...Read the rest...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So this is what they call anomie? A grayness, A blank, All things devoid of beauty? When the eternal arms, Have left me to my own devices, To toil in deaden land To paint futile pictures? I’m wading through waves, through fires Surely to...Read the rest...

Grandma knitted me and my brother, he is blue and I am pink. We fit snug in Sally's shoes, off to school or to play we go. Each week we get a warm bath, then go round and round...Read the rest...

Hey, Jack-It-Up, it's etiquette, Yep, Stan-In-Up, a wipe-n-kit, They don't know us too well, Cause I truly can tell, Still, just one bud, you've found yours yet?...Read the rest...

"Robert Frosts', friend, Edward Thomas was an indecisive fellow, until that one day they took the other road Edward wanted, and of course, Robert's piece was not Edward's choice to say the least, so when...Read the rest...

What humans call ‘Good Friday’ Should be named A ‘Bad Friday‘ for Jesus Our brother Who bravely died for our sins. Copyright © March 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems. ...Read the rest...

One of the most influential and inspiration people I’ve ever known Unexpectedly had his life stolen from him at 2:00 a.m as a Random drunk driver struck him as he sat on a residential street’s curb. Fated to...Read the rest...

I’m sitting in the sunshine While my brother shovels snow. Here the daffodils are blooming; His still have a ways to go. Many inches of the white stuff Have been falling in the west. It’s the norm for Colorado, As his shovel...Read the rest...

Born December 5, 1961, blonde cherubic, lips of rose buds, eyes of the bluest baby innocence. Remember the 1960's brother, Massapequa proud, Long Island. Our Cedar Street, lined once with what now are vintage Chevys, Buicks, our lime-green Rambler. 1964-65 World's Fair in Queens at...Read the rest...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PETER or SIMON the YOUNGER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ slower lower grower thrower Christ calls~"Have faith,"~slower~lower~rock Build church~confuse~grower~thrower~flock ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ANDREW the ELDER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ netter better petter getter Catch fish~Greek~Saint~netter~better~first Bonds~apprise Christ~petter~getter~versed ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ JAMES of ZEBEDEE the GREATER ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ marvelled compelled upheld rebelled Wonder~victim~marvelled~compelled~zeal Witness~fiery~upheld~rebelled~peal ~~~~~~~~~~~ JOHN of ZEBEDEE ~~~~~~~~~~~ observed deserved conserved unnerved Flux~beloved~observed~deserved~great Cross Christ foot~zeal~conserved~unnerved~trait ~~~~ PHILIP ~~~~ willing filling quilling spilling Holy Ghost fronts~willing~filling~yearn Guides Divine Truth~quilling~spilling~learn ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ BARTHOLOMEW or NATHANIEL ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sincere adhere severe revere Gospel~devout~sincere~adhere~true Exquisite pain~severe~revere~blue ~~~~~~~~~~~~ THOMAS...Read the rest...

Fog I feel like I am walking through a veil of thick fog or mist. I do not know where I am going and I am completely lost. This is uncharted territory for me and I...Read the rest...

In childhood days of laughter and play, Side by side, we'd dance and sway. Siblings bound by love so true, Together in all that we'd pursue. Through schoolyard antics and homework woes, We'd face each challenge, our bond still grows. Hand...Read the rest...

Brother, I relive the night we lost you, it feels so foreign and far away, but then I realize all of this is real and you're no longer here, then my heart breaks all over again....Read the rest...

I have this framed photo of my brothers and me…it hangs upon my wall It captures a moment from long ago…when we were all quite small. Mark, the eldest is in the middle. I’m sitting on...Read the rest...

With Me ( a poem about grief) This morning my brother lit the sky on fire for me to let me know he's ok. Today he flew in as an eagle to see me from upon a...Read the rest...