Short Loss Of A Friend Poems
Short Loss Of A Friend Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Loss Of A Friend by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Loss Of A Friend by length and keyword.
Mourning In the Grasslands
Under the moonlight,
Sways gracefully the willows,
Hushing dead spirits.
The Babaylan chants a spell,
Moon weeps the loss of a friend....
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Categories:
loss of a friend, cry, friend, sorrow,
Form:
Tanka
Friendless
Inner peace shattered in one word
silence like I've never heard
Happiness lied once again
sadness at the loss of a friend
Trust is a thing of the past
our love hasn't a chance to last
Betrayal of the biggest kind
where the hell is my peace of mind
Lost forever in a sea of black
because you left and didn't turn back...
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Categories:
loss of a friend, friendship, loss, sad, peace, peace,
Form:
I do not know?
Black To Blue
We fade to Black
As we lose another Blue
A band put on for respect
Not knowing who it will affect
Responding to the unknown
A family member on the receiving phone
A HERO in Blue without a cape
His fate could not escape
A loss of a friend, a partner, a Blue
A hero send off call 10-42
Taken too young he's back
A life as we fade Black...
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Categories:
loss of a friend, angel, bereavement, blue, death,
Form:
Rhyme
The Loss of a Friend
The loss of a friend
can be a hard deal in life.
A friend is more than a stranger,
or is more than a fool looking for love;
a friend is the other half of heart and soul.
A loss of a friend
can be devastating,
and can crush such a soul,
and break such a fragile heart
and some times kill a person;
but only the loss of a friend
can make you sad and strong at the same time.
.1.23.2014....
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Categories:
loss of a friend, truth, wisdom,
Form:
Free verse
The Loss of a Friend the Potential Loss of Another
The loss of a friend
- Kenny - 58 years.
May the blue skies
and your brown eyes
be filled not – with a tear,
only memories of everything dear !
The potential loss of another
- John - 48 years
It has been many a year,
John, since from you, I did hear.
And now, to learn, my man,
fate has played it’s pat hand.
Cruel as it is John, I guess it will stand.
I can only hope and pray John, that you
may get to play another hand or two.
B. J. “A” 2
March 9th 2005...
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Categories:
loss of a friend, friendship,
Form:
Rhyme