Little Sister Poems | Examples of Little Sister Poetry

It hurts because; we were once so close until drugs made you a drifter. The person you used to be... I miss her. It's as though I lost a piece - the best piece of me && now I'm just someone's little sister. I'm scared because; you doesn't see your beauty,  or shout with courage anymore. I'm scared because you’re hurting and I don't...

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????YOU WHOM I LONG TO HOLD I love you whom I long to hold Holding you it's not impossible But I inhale when I look with my eyes When I exhale I am not surprised Because it's you whom I long to hold I am holding you in my thoughts I am holding you in my dreams I am...

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Mystic 2025 Poem Lionel Derbyshire. The day before on the night.. We packed for Mystic July 2025 We told each another on the phone.. Of what we going to do. We going to brouhaha and hoopla hoo-hah The trip to camp Mystic we had in awe Come we go. We going to quarrel and inspire And we will reasure.. Our excited smiley faces rapture.. For the freedom We...

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i wonder if my sister is aware she’s the reason i lost my muchness it’s like i don’t want to be loud anymore i want to be like a whisper or a gust of wind i want to be quiet and go unnoticed so bad that i tip toe and hold my breath maybe because i approached it...

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Time's little sister She is so very young time has been around for eons, his beginning forgotten in the haze of no time Yet, she was there to remember when time was kind when roses grew, when people fell in love Children's happy voices, the birth of nations and the end of horrid regimes Time is a brute, takes no interest...

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Dedicated to my dearest youngest sister, Happy Birthday Lucy (May 31) Age of novice years, a glow of purity along with a smile of innocence, born with a tiny frame yet exuded an ultimate presence. A light like no other, tremendous capability, but how so? In a sky of darkness, you are a tiny dot of bright light surrounded by ones of a larger proportion that casts a shadow...

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The Coca-Cola lamp made a circle of light on the nightstand— (soft and amber) barely touching the horses beneath it. You lifted the needle up gently, and set it down lightly again: “Bye, bye, Miss American Pie…” We didn’t say goodbye. Not really. Not the kind that...

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My sibling sister and friend without spite or rivalry, I loved beyond compare; Athena-like and lovely as the night, your soul, a brilliant flame that burned with flair, gave light to me and soothed my manic fears; maternal saint and healer, you alone have cared for...

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In the years, I’ve walked this earth, Half spent in service, a self-testament to worth. Through war and peace, I stood my ground, After combat tours, where courage was found. Family tragedies left scars so deep, Murders that haunted my nights without sleep. Conditioned to march through conflict no matter the haze. Immune to the impact, I find the warmth of a...

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At first, having you around was always a bummer. You didnt leave me alone the entire summer. Now i know, that was just out of love. I hope your looking down from the heavens above Even the doctors face was shocked when she died My sisters and brothers , they all cried The colour from her face was...

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It's that time of year. Pictures are posted, Congratulations shared, Songs of joy expressed, And pride shining bright. Everyone cheers; the kids have passed. Reports are posted; This is it, what the year's been building upto. They're promoted a grade And happiness cannot be contained. Of course it shouldn't - they deserve it. As I look at it all, I am both happy and sad, I fear...

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Barely covered head to toe, he stood shivering in the shadow. Waiting, looking through empty eyes, families dressed in their Sunday best. Walking in and out of the restaurant across the street, not sparing him a second glance. But he didn't mind; all he wanted were leftovers from the dustbin, because his hungry little sister, back in...

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Oh that Lily, she the epitome of a Golden Child as I watched her Exuding effortless grace, a liquid-silver baton— a Haddon Heights Garnett. a Blazing Comet / enchanting / popular and stunning. Envious, was I, her? a younger sister playing the silent shadow. watching from the ...

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You listened to the lessons in the stories that I told, and nestled in my shadow when the winter winds blew cold. I kept you close, beneath my wings, when shadows came to call, and when your gaze began to shift, I fought the coming fall. I pleaded with the darkened night, the very moon beseeched, and painted you a portrait of the stars you never...

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A trembling earth panics and cracks tortured and teased by the bullying wind the ground gives in cornered by gusts and my red maple falls ripped at the roots the windstorm’s fury fizzles to a breeze and people move on swayed by the sunlight I watch from my knees in the dirt of my garden as an arrogant sun beats me with heat how they relish the rays that freckle my skin and bask in...

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