Little sister let me tell you a story I know to well, the path you are on will become a
living hell. Please fear don't tell me it's too late, I don't believe this drug-crazed life
is meant to be our fate. Little sister, Little sister listen to what I am saying, all I am
trying to do is spare you from the pain. We only get one life, lets not waste it away,
everyday, in every way. Little sister do you remember we had everything to call our
own, now addiction has left us all alone. I have been clean for over year, but it took
prison to open my eyes. Little sister please I don't want death to take me by
surprise. Little sister we have choices, tell me which one will you make. My hope is
you won't choose to relive my mistakes. My life set a bad example for you to see, I
am so very sorry, why did you have to follow me?
The Bond
There is a bond.
A bond between two, a bond between many.
An invisible chain that links one another and makes them as one.
A bond that is strong like the day is long.
A bond that is forged in stone and tender as the heart.
This bond is between my sister and I.
It keeps us close and holds us tight.
It watches over us deep into the night.
This bond that we have is unbreakable and true.
Allah only knows what I would do without you.
You are my sister, my friend, my pillar of strength.
You keep me safe in your tender embrace.
Your sweet memory I could never erase.
We have lived as friends and sisters for spell.
But it is you my dear sister I must tell.
You are a blessing to me and a rock to lean on.
I have high hope we shall go on and on.
I want only the best for you.
Because I want for my sister what I want for myself.
With the help of Allah be can share our bond in the Jannah.
**In memory of Jocelyn Elizabeth Smyth RIP 3/27/10 You will always be loved**
The one I had tea parties with.
The one I played games with.
The one I loved unconditionally.
Jocelyn.
She was the best sister ever.
She was the smartest sister ever.
She was the prettiest sister ever.
Jocelyn.
I don't know why she took her life.
I don't know why she isn't with us now.
I don't know why she did this to me.
Jocelyn.
I loved your personality.
I loved your sense of humor.
I loved your chats on the bed with me.
Jocelyn.
When I cry myself to sleep, I think of you.
When I garden in the summer, I think of you.
When I do a swan dive into the pool, I think of you.
Jocelyn.
You will always be loved by me.
You will always be loved by mom.
You will always be loved by dad.
Jocelyn.
She came back in my life when I was twenty
And from the start we loved each other plenty
I lost her when I was a little child
That's something we had never reconciled
Our mama died and all the kids were scattered
Finding them was all that really mattered
I grew up hard and so did she it seems
But I saw my sister always in my dreams
One day a stranger walked in from the cold
She looked familiar so I acted bold
Studied her face and then it dawned on me
This was my sister and then suddenly
She looked at me -it seemed she knew me too
And without pause into her arms I flew
God brought her back after the lonely years
We held each other through those joyful tears
I prayed so long and hard for this to be
Now I feel like the Lord has set me free
We never knew He watched us from above
That He would reunite us with His love
My sister sent me an e-mail today,
And told me she’s getting married;
I wasn’t really sure what to say,
It left me a little harried;
You see my sister is only seventeen,
She’s known the guy less than a year;
It’s not that I’m trying to be mean,
But to me it’s not too clear;
It takes a lot to make a marriage work,
Not to mention a place to stay;
Has she gone completely berserk,
This is all way to cliché;
Both of them are still in school,
And neither of them have a job;
It’s not really my place to be cruel,
But my temple’s are starting to throb;
I’m not really sure what to do here,
Should I just sit back and observe?
Would telling the parents be too severe?
Or is it no more than she deserves?
the younger sister means always the last to get
they say its middle child syndrome but I'm the youngest yet
the baby of the family treated like a fool
smothered yet ignored following the rules
my older sibling ignore me for the majority of the time
but when they turn there attention i sure do pay for that crime
simple things like walking past and smacking the back of my head
with the parting shot following the lines "i do wish you were dead"
My parents are no better for all they see is the money sign
a nuisance that occurred when there life intertwined
beaten down and left alone is this what the fates had planned?
answer me! Damn it! Answer me I demand!
So I guess what I'm feeling is little sister blues
forced to pay for others crimes until I'm old news
I just have to wait for the final song
when I can spread my wings and finally be gone
I wish these tears would go away,
i wish i was not sad
But you mean the world to me your my sister, my best friend,
and your like a mum in one.
I no il see you again someday but its not fair,
you have to go away.
no matter were you are or where you go,
your always be my rain of sunshine
who always makes me glow.
A sister not a measure ment a sister is a friend.
Forever i am truely blessed, on you i can depend.
Dry your tears and wipe ya eyes. sisterly love will travel
to greet you any where, so when you see the stars tonight
remember im right there.
As I sit upon the cloud, my sister SPIRIT, we shall call ---- “ ALWAYS “
Visits : bringing Her inner Soul with Virtue of the Heart ---- FOREVER
I believe I know YOU from “ Yesterday “ Please help me --- REMEMBER
As She spoke : the Lyric of Her voice : brings memories ----- I
Envision YOU “ my little Sister ’ Long ago Lost in LOVE; in --- LOVE
Through the mirrors of YOUR EYES : Brother, Sister : Me and -- YOU
Loving Parents , from a Time in History : where my Heart is of --- MY
Searching Soul, “ alive comes the past “ : growing up with MY ---- SISTER
Together we speak of “Forever LOVE” with an opened Heartfelt ---- SPIRIT
As we meet AGAIN in Time KNOW ALWAYS that I LOVE YOU --- L Y N E T T E
Dedicated To My Kindred SPIRIT Lynette Chachere “ Spirits Together “
Author’s Note : The origin of “ End Line Word “ Form Is a Dedication Where the
Vertical Line is the “Dedication” and the Body “ IS the Why “ Thank-YOU to all
Who have Supported Dane and I in Our Endeavor To create a New Form of POETRY
Dealing with Honor to Each Contemporary YOUR Participation Is Astounding ALWAYS YOURS…
HG
SISTER IN LAW
MY ONE AND ONLY SISTER IN LAW.
MY BROTHERS LOVE,MYBROTHERS WIFE.
TOGETHER YOU ARE GOOD AND RAW .
STUCK LIKE ONE IN YOUR LIFE
AT TIMES LIFE WILL PITCH YOU A HARDBALL
STICK YOU IN THE BACK WITH A KNIFE
AND STILL YOU DON'T LET YOUR SELF FALL
LIFE AT TIMES COMES REAL HARD.
STILL YOU HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH
AND YOU ALSO STAND REAL TALL
MY BROTHER LOVES YOU HE CAN'T DENY
YOUR THE ONLY ONE I WILL CALL.
MY ONE AND ONLY SISTER IN LAW
WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU NOW.
WILL ONLY MAKE YOU LAUGH LATER.
DON'T LET NO ONE MAKE YOU HAVE A COW
REMEMBER YOU ARE A LOVER NOT A HATER
DON'T EVER THROW IN THE TOWEL.
YOU ARE YOUR OWN FRIEND,AND A CREATOR
I AM SO GLAD HE PICKED YOU.
WE BOTH ARE PICKY, WE HAVE OUR PRIDE.
SO ONCE AGAIN I'M GLAD HE PICKED YOU.
TO BE THE ONE BY HIS SIDE.
MY ONE AND ONLY SISTER AND LAW.
I.T.
S.K.A.T. POETRY
For my Other Sister … The Jewel
Set in our Family Crown
My Other Sister … The Jewel
Whose Heart Sparkles … All Around
With All of Her Witty, Hi-Jinx
And Jokes and Playing Silly
And how Her Mind Thinks …
This Sibling … is like me Really
Has a Heart, as Open as The Sky
She is as Sweet, as Wild Honey
The Mirrors to Her Soul … ‘Are’ in Her Eyes
… So Deep and Clear ; Warm and Sunny …
I’ve called Her, Bunny-Bunny …
( but, Oh, how She Disdains, that Nick-name )
But, She’s so Cute and Cuddly
( and I still Think of Her, in that Vein )
As my Only Sibling Now … The Jewel Really Shines
Remaining Set … in Our Loving Family Line
I Love You, Sis … You Are One of A Kind …
The Sparkling Jewel … Sister of Mine ….
You are always there for me,
As im always there for you,
Even though we argue and fight,
You are always showing me the light,
I love you with all my heart,
and that will never be taken away,
Because you are here to stay,
Your an angel from up above,
The sister that i love,
The sun in the sky,
You're light will never die,
You're a sister and a friend,
Our bond will never end,
Through the hard times in life,
Through all the tears you've cried,
You're still the strongest person i know,
I love you with all my heart,
From lifes start to lifes end,
You will be my sister and my friend,
Nothing will pull us apart.
Two peas in a pod?
My April and me?
No, not at all,
I would not agree
She is all sunshine
laughter and light
I’m shrouded in darkness
too much like the night
She is artistic, outgoing
well read,
I’m the quiet, shy
redhead
But no matter what
my sister and me,
on one thing,
we’ll always agree
Our friendship is
tried and true
over the years
it grew and grew
deeply rooted as
Aspen trees
snug as a bug
a pod with two peas
Yes, I have to agree
though we are far apart
my April is closely
endeared in my heart.
Trudy Diane Rider
8-21-2009
For My sister April, I miss her.
For Nathan's contest
June 22nd Summer unknown to me; My younger Sister Sharon Enters --- The World
Her Heart holds the secrets of the universe , her mind Artistic : Pure----- Receives
The gift of POETIC Knowledge: Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. I LOVE --- Y O U
I watch YOU grow ; from crayons to the Golden Pen of a Legendary ------ POETESS
My pride in YOU , shines through; my Little Sister the Impeccable ------- Laureate
I stand in the crowd, my Heart beating loud, my little Sister is being ------ Crowned
Her name, Poetry, the bust of Sharon Weimer inducted into History---- -- With Laurel
Placed upon Her head by her Loving, admiring brother; the Honored ---- Wreath
With all my LOVE Happy Birthday My Sister, Sharon Weimer LOVE YOU-- Forever
WHAT IS IT TO HAVE SISTERS
AND WHAT DOES IT MEAN
IT'S LIKE HAVING YOUR
OWN READY MADE TEAM
A SISTER IS SOMEONE
WHO IS ALWAYS THERE
A SISTER IS SOMEONE
WHO WILL ALWAYS CARE
SOMETIMES YOU ARGUE
FUSS AND FIGHT
AND SOMETIMES THEY ARE THE ONES
YOU TALK TO ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
IT'S NOT ALWAYS PERFECT
AND IT'S NOT ALWAYS GOOD
BUT IT'S YOUR SISTER WHO IS
THERE BECAUSE IT'S A SISTER WHO SHOULD
YOU MIGHT NOT ALWAYS SEE EYE TO EYE
BUT IT'S HER SHOULDER YOU LEAN ON
WHEN YOU NEED TO CRY
SOMETIMES YOUR SISTER
MAY NOT HAVE THE SAME MOM AND DAD
BUT IT'S THE BOND YOU HAVE TOGETHER
NOT WHAT DNA YOU HAVE
YOU CAN HAVE A SISTER
THAT DOES NOT LOOK LIKE YOU
BUT IT'S THE SISTER WHO UNDERSTANDS
THAT WILL MEAN THE MOST TO YOU
I CHERISH EACH AND EVERY ONE OF MINE
ALTHOUGH I MAY NOT SHOW IT ALL THE TIME
I LOVE MY SISTERS AS I AM SURE YOU DO YOURS
SHE'S ONE OF GODS LITTLE PLEASURE WE GET TO ENDURE
When I see her my face drops
All that I knew
All that I dreamed for her
So profoundly misplaced
Deep in the pit of my soul
She is my sister don’t you know
When my tears fall like rivers
And that thought of what my Mother to me sends shivers
She was always there holding my hand
How I cried when she left my side
I would rush to the corner and weep and hide
Now her life is shattered and fail
My sister is absent of her color
The rain has turned into hail
She’s lost her way
Day after day
The drama and the scene
She shakes with a trembling horror
I just wish I could restore her
To the sister I once knew
Now the pills are her friends
What a sad message it sends
How can I watch her decline so hopelessly, and dear?
I ‘m losing her I fear
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