Friends Sweet Poems | Examples

These Friends Sweet poems are examples of Sweet poems about Friends. These are the best examples of Sweet Friends poems written by international poets.


Hiku: true love moves slow

true l*o*v*e m
                          o 
                             v 
                                e 
                                   s slow
with care it f~~l~~o~~w~~s and 
                                       g
                                          r
                                            o
                                               ws ~
not l-o-w 
                     when it ""g""l""o""w""s""

s-w-e-e-t-n-e-s-s and l*o*v*e
m
    o 
       v
          e 
              side 
                by 
              side 
                      as close f-r-i-e-n-d-s ~
s-w-e-e-t  l*o*v*e
   "s""h""i""n""e""s"  *b**r**i**g**h**t*
Categories: sweet, care, friend, friendship, friendship


I Miss The Crab Apple Orchard, And Pretending To Be A Knight

Life has an odd habit 
of making you miss 
old street curbs and 
stop signs. 

The street I miss 
the most, though, 
has to be the cross 
street between the 
crab apple orchard 
and my friend 
Jacksons 
house. 

Something about that 
place felt infinite. And 
something about sometimes
friends feels greater than 
sometimes. 

Would I go back? 
Absolutely not. 

Because it was by my 
old elementary school, 
and going there would 
only remind me of all 
the times being a kid 
was enough. 

I think it stopped being 
enough when I got to
the ending of "Stand By 
Me." And I realized that 
River Phoenix was dead. 

Or maybe it ended when 
my brother got a girlfriend, 
and I developed a bad habit 
of sleeping in, 

to ignore the fact 
that I was undesirable, 
and that my brother didn't 
want to play games or talk 
to me anymore. 

I miss my brother. 
I miss Jackson. 
And I miss that green 
park that was right behind 
his house. 

And I especially miss 
that old crab apple orchard 
where I wasted whole 
afternoons reading up on the 
adventures 
of Tom Sawyer 
and Huck Finn. 

Tell me, 
are there any 
street curbs you
miss?
Categories: sweet, 10th grade, 11th grade,

The Thimble of an Elf

I wear a thimble to protect me from blows
I can't see the enemy,
But I got to fight anyway I suppose.

My thimble's a bit battered
Worn down by old wounds
I might need to get a new one
Till then this will do.

My kingdom depends on me
I guess so,
Haven't heard from them in many moons.

I fight, waving about a needle
I feel the enemy's presence
They wonder why I haven't given up hope.

I cut down through a couple of bushes
And there are the foes standing tall
They don't look all that scary
Just a bit tired, that's all.

I recognize them I think
I've heard their voices before
I take off my thimble
Strangely soothed by their song.

They say they're my demons
Trying to help me find a better end
I believe them
For they are my only friends.

They accept me, make me feel safe,
So much so, without my thimble
I still feel brave.

I don't think I'll go back to the kingdom
For the foes are now my friends
No matter what someone says
I'll stay with them till the end.
Categories: sweet, extended metaphor, fantasy, friendship,

Hiku: two friends in love

life feels so e a s y
when two true friends
 
                                        f

                                             a

 .                                                l

                                                         l 

                                                        in love~
                    d  e  l  i  g  h  t   all the  w   a   y


no time  for   h ~ a ~ t ~ r ~ e ~ d
since true friendship harbors 
                                  l  o  v  e ~
peace of m
                        i
                             n
                                   d
                                         s always






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Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Contest Judged:May 28th, 2025 9:38:00 PM
Placement: First
Categories: sweet, friend, friendship, love, peace,

The Harkening

Your smile beckons my heart
To come
As soothing rays of the sun
Nurturing famished hearts with warmth
As keys to the essence of your soul
Unlocking golden secrets yet untold
As stirrings of a gentle but persistent wind
Generously caressing both lovers and friends
As welcoming as a long-lived tree
A familiar yet majestic thing of beauty
Your smile beckons my heart
To come
© Mary Scott  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sweet, analogy, appreciation, emotions, engagement,


Life - A Terrible Sweet Joke

Once upon, in the night,
Gazing at the stars and the sky,
Recalling all what happened,
Thinking about the past and the present,
Makes me really cry...
It's what called the life. 

I wish I could have its control,
What, when and how,
Then it wouldn't have made me lose,
What was in the life's spoon,
I want to be me -only me,
But to my surprise,
It's what my family denies.

Thanks to the thought of future,
Which gives me a last hope,
To be alive.
But it's when I realized,
That it was a terrible joke,
Played by my life.
I said Oh! What a sweet bitter life.

Losing all those precious friends and memories,
And remembering those days which never came back,
Literally made my heart sank.
I must say Life is really a terrible sweet joke which you can never regain.
Categories: sweet, destiny, fate, growing up,

Premium MemberConverging Roads

Two friends converge along life's stormy road 
as destiny is whispering in their ears, 
"Don't wander past this gift I have bestowed, 
the love that you've been seeking all these years." 

They halt within their tracks and contemplate 
upon the voice and what they hear it say. 
It softly tells them of that one soul mate 
who'll brighten up their life with each new day. 

They deeply look into each other's eyes 
and wonder if the words they hear ring true. 
This revelation takes them by surprise 
yet in their spirit shines a light brand new. 

Though joined upon this path their lives are split 
so destiny’s plans could be in vain. 
Yet burning strong within is the fire they've lit 
in hope that fate's decision will remain. 

Upon this road they'll travel apart 
until the time they're free to choose once more. 
They'll keep this treasured gift within their heart 
and wait the day true love they can explore.
Categories: desire, longing, love, sweet

Premium MemberEspecially Sweet and Cold

Dark, black, midnight in my cup.
Cream is light, especially sweet.

Hot, warm, rekindle Winter’s mug.
Bitter chill, biting, nipping at heels.

“Baby it’s cold outside” teeny trees.
Tenderness handled in warm grip.

The pour fell into the cold-temp cup.
Warmth filled every space, then

my lips, my tongue, inside cheeks;
fills cherry mountains below eyes.

A caffeinated prescript aft’ “ahh,”
and Boston brown “molasses” bread.

America’s on a limousine roll
with presidential flags waving.

Transfer of power, balancing -
perhaps we can all be friends, again.
Categories: sweet, america,

Robert Sherriff Golf Humor Story

Robert Sherriff - Australian - Poet -Author - Singer - Actor - American Historian – Photographer- Dedicated TO Jarryd Health Peter Les Sherriff
Golf Humor Story
As I sauntered along the lush, green golf course fairways, the player ahead slowed to meet me. With a grin, I inquired, "How's your game shaping up today?"
Turning back, he met my gaze with a hint of exhaustion and replied, "A piece of advice - never spar with your spouse before hitting the greens." He smiled wryly, "Especially if she's a better golfer than you! I'm still trying to recover from the 'hole' situation."
He chuckled softly, "Believe me, my game is not reflecting its true potential out there."
Feel free to share this humorous tale with your golfing friends or on social platforms! It's a story that all golfers, from beginners to pros, can relate to. Sometimes, a touch of fun is all it takes to navigate those challenging rounds with a smile.
Categories: sweet, girlfriend, golf, humorous, marriage,

Premium MemberThe Plagiarize I Own

'Twas midday in mid-Manhattan
I was with the lunch crowd
then a voice sounds like platinum
drove me to turn around
of course, the color of your threads
amongst the bland, spread out
poetry in motion were reds
well stitched, without a doubt
caught a glimpse amidst the passing
and lost you to a trance
searched high and low merely guessing
hoping for one more chance
you winked, the pleasure of your eyes
immortalize the trice
albeit I should plagiarize
poetic friends advice
on blank paper articulate
that very own image
transfer that which you emulate
for all eyes ... a blank page.
© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: analogy, inspiration, love, sweet,

Premium MemberBubble Gum

You may have heard the story of Tom Thumb;
and how he was a tiny little boy.
But what about his sister, Bubble Gum,
she also brought her proud parents much joy.

Just one inch taller than Tom, she wasn't tall,
but her heart was as big as hearts can get.
And she loved picking flowers most of all;
rushing to get them home before sunset.

She'd be seen in her prettiest pink dress
each night, leaving a bouquet on each door.
She did it out of love, not to impress;
and that made townsfolk love her all the more.

Bubble Gum never let her size stop her
from treating people like the friends they were.
Categories: sweet, beautiful, character, children, fantasy,

Premium MemberKeats, the entertainer



My uncle’s name is Keats.
He eats all kinds of sweets.
This habit, his caring wife hates
Saying that his sugar levels it dilates.
		
One day one of his friends visits his house,		
Hands over a box of sweets to his spouse.
To have one from it he tries,
This, his wife strongly denies.
Secretly he looks for them like a mouse.

He opens the lid of every container.
Oh, he is such a perfect entertainer.
				
She tries to hide sweets from his sight.
And thinks what she does is quite right.
Categories: 5th grade, sweet, wife,

Sweet with All Wood-Scents

Looking out the window of the train
I noticed a beautiful woman waving.
Everything in me wanted me to get up and wave
at her: but in my mind I said
to myself why, the distance and the odds of her
wishing to meet me would dwindle my chance.
I then jumped up from my set and ran to the caboose
and tossed my phone number and name to her
begging her to call me.
We had arrived in Ryes Town and I went to my
hotel room. My phone rang and it was her! The beautiful
woman that I noticed waving at the train as we passed by.
I was to sing in the Ampitheather that night. I had been having
trouble stay on key: I had noticed
myself going off tune quite often. My "Circle of merry friends"
didn't want me to meet the beautiful lady. We had planned to go boating
and have lunches in the summery heat: but I found
meet this woman more exciting and prayed I
was right because not only was she beautiful she was smart.
and any chance for me to be happy. Knowing someone would
rather me sad and blue. I found myself beliving if
she would ally to me I could
be married
if she outreached to someone I call freind 
I would be doomed!

Peat and Bogg!
Cherry Sweet!
Categories: sweet, dance, marriage, music, perspective,

Sweet And Melony

Sweet and Melony,
Accomplice of my felony,
I'm nothing so you're my everything
Presenting me options to fill fully me

Out in the sky 
With where I shine,
You shine 
Just enough to guide,
My way inside 
And out of a mine
That I mined 
Finding chaos & plight

You're fair in weather, I’m sky blue,
Your darkness, I know, I have too,
Your kindness that implores, I try too

It isn't “indifference”,
It isn't “hate”,
It is “love”,
Platonic and trust,
It isn’t “intimate”,
It isn’t “amateur”,
It is “warmth”,
Caring and fond

You are no lover,
I am no lover,
We are friends,
Same but different.
© Ken Suwan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sweet, best friend, friend, friendship,

Premium MemberLIFE

Life with it's ups and down's
I love you day and night
Family and friends make
Every moment extra special
Categories: sweet, day, family, friend, love,

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