Friendship Symbolism Poems

Friendship Appreciation

Friendship doesn't always mean having contact daily
But yet it's like the calcium in your dairy
It strengthens the core of your body
It is there to prevent

Colourful Wooden Tulips

I want to give my only yellow mini tulip away
To the daughter of my beloved late cousin,
So the memory of her will never slip away
From

The Dawn Visitor

The nights were short,
A clear summer, long and hot,
A chickadee visited every dawn,
And caught a stunning view by the pane.

Maybe my nest’s walls knew,
A fluffy

Listening to your Eyes

There is nothing that you need to do or say,
I can see what you are thinking by looking into your eyes.

Those eyes that are the

Pretty in pink

Inspired by the beauty of Nature. I love roses. I hope you enjoy seeing them in real life somewhere and smelling their alluring scent. 

Pretty

The Tale of Two Presidents

The Tale of Two Presidents

Oh, what a sight to see,
The outgoing’s grace, humility!
He welcomed the incoming with open arms,
No grudge, no scorn, no petty harms.
“Congratulations!”

Flocked In

They don’t ever prepare you for when life gets tough to bare
It’s something a lot of times one must learn themselves
With the pain and loss

Unshadowed

I'm glad we're friends
You really do
Change my mood
To fresh and new

The strangest thing
My heart receives
Like sunlight for
Unshadowed leaves

I give you time
No chore for me
I think

Ode to the heart

Yes, the one that pumps the thickened wine.
Craved by the creatures of the night.
Intertwined through complex lines.
Kept from a keepers sight.

O’ the centre of a

Spiralling

WHY?

“WHY?”

“Why?”
A question I never really got an answer to most of the time,
And each time I’m left questioning if my action was a crime,
Why do

Fools in the Dark

Brush against my shoulder.
Gently, gently,
friend
or curtain in the wind.
Light a candle,  
I’m not looking.
And when all the lights have dimmed:
come comb through the thicket

Cure me

It’s a warzone out there 
And your mind is a minefield without the warning signs 
Breathe;
it's only ash clouds out there 
The sun's burning my

You Wouldn't Know Cupid's Arrow If It Shot You Right In the Face

Once a wish, always a pipe dream
You would’ve known what it was if it came true 
Let’s swap journals and see what we find 
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I Didn't Know You Were Famous!

We’re one loose screw away from being
Ten hollow corpses 
Nailed to crosses we didn’t even configure 
Still gossiping like our hands aren’t on fire 

And