Thank You Sister Poems | Examples

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Premium MemberI Will Read the Tarot Cards, Tomorrow

my love, God. 

I want to spend 
The remains of the night
with my husband. 

He is my soul,
as you are my husband, God.

I lied. 
I read the cards.

I saw hope in the first card, 
and offering in the second.
In the third, 
I saw light 
that was being offered, 
right when I needed it.  

Thank you, Lauren.
I believe in you, 
and God, 
and sisterhood, 
and love (and/in) 
life.
© CC Bloom  Create an image from this poem.


Premium MemberDiscussing Aunt Lulu With My Sister

Aunt Lulu is brilliant, a genius.
Are you daft? She is insane.
Her ideas are innovative and selfless.
Her notions are nuttier than a walnut tree.

She is an enigma, elusive and enthusiastic.
Did you get the name right?
She is certifiable, headed for a psych ward.
I have her name and her number thank you.

She is the most intelligent woman I have met.
Did you ever meet our mother? She was the bright one.
Did you ever listen to Aunt Lulu? Did you ever hear her words?
Mom said she was crazy, and that’s good enough for me.

She is insanely sane.
She is a diabolical disaster, bipolar, on lithium.
And that makes her crazy?
Mom said she was; that is good enough for me.
Now who is the crazy one? Please give her a chance.
No thanks. My mind is made up.

Premium MemberHalloween Bandit

Hey bro, what’s up with that
You said you were Too old Too cool
No costume No trick & treating for you

Not interested in going out to get your own candy
You’d obviously rather rummage through my stash
All in the name of helping me with my diet

I want to thank you ever so much for your concern
But don’t do me any favors, bro
If I were you I’d watch my back



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on October 14, 2019 for contest IF I WERE MY BROTHER sponsored by BOBBY MAY  -  RANKED 2ND

Premium MemberAberacadabru Please and Thank You

"1...2...3... Abracadabru,  Please and Thank You!
Let The Light Turn...Green!"
Seven is a whole passel Max, not Mid,
But never shirk you did, never asked for a Bid,
Never also, we would not, you be Rid,
One O'Them, Rusty, the third floor Kid,
Lindsey was "Heart & Soul" 'til her digits did Skid,
The Rob, Brave Knave, yet 'neath a shore table Hid,
Kristie the Red "Incred" to Lee lovingly Slid,
Jen the Wren, Rambunctious Doer, her Rick Did,
Hilary, numbered John, even Lamp Lids,
Nori Pooh Bear gymnast, flipped Tom's Id,
Seven is a Duo, and How!, Plus a Quid,
All by Wooden Spoon marched, like navy Mids,
Your Caesars cut us 7 from rough Burlap 
"Veni, Vici, Vids"

Written to demonstrate that post-stroke I could still write verse on Mother's Day
that was 7 yrs. ago

Premium MemberSister

Now
Comon 
What did you 
Expect?
Sister?
Nun
Rock chick
Mentor
Sex object

Nah

More like
Friend
Mentor
Mother
If need be

Thank you.
© Uwe Stroh  Create an image from this poem.


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