Bedside Poems - Poems about Bedside

MY FATHERS BEDSIDE GOODBYE.. His Legacy 6/24/2022 Standing on lifes fragile ledge,  I gaze      wonderingly  into your brown orbs. Windows into a house built By your large hands Hands That I would now inherit.  Deep and cavernous..         oh the stories they tell.  Rooms filled with comings and going’s.. The good, and the bad..    The all encompassing Rolodex of filed away emotions.  Like...

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Under the light, shadows of death — vigilance of God 4/13/2021...

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In the quiet that comes from the setting sun I close my eyes, and hope for sleep To soothe my soul with prayers to the ONE As in the prayer, “My soul to keep” A child would kneel by their bed then say a prayer A simple little childhood verse As adults, we can no longer kneel down there ‘Cos getting up...

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Why do I crave a chase I can never obtain the question of the day Research, what more research can be uncovered from a 9 year expedition to find the answer not much more And what do I expect And what do I hope for for them to see something worthy in me for them to believe I'm worth the time for...

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Oh love of mine what can you do, When day finds loved one soon to die, Poor taste the joke, self-serving tears, What gain is there when you deny? And what exactly would you want If suddenly the roles could switch, Is sadness traction that you seek? Do other’s tears your death enrich? Think more of how your folks behaved, They tucked you in,...

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I was asleep when I saw him at my beside. He gasped the dark air and tried to hide, I stretched my arms wide but it was in vain: few feathers amid my fingers was my gain. A mark I found where no one should see. I blushed, half in panic and half in pure glee, Did he missed or...

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Our first night together, bedside lights out Tomorrows our new day, our worlds to restart Union of two is what our lives are all about Happiness with kids, with love in our hearts...

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I twist with each terrible moan escaping your lips in distress while you lie prone, never alone, to guess or stress on progress of that mass invading you sparked by ecology's change to accrue tissues untrue deranged limp in the exchange until pulsing force vacates through the tears welling inside as their chemicals placate to guide you outside doe-eyed with papery sympathy numbing such churning decay to quake me...

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I woke at midnight, the digital clock like an electric rooster It doesn’t tick but I hear the seconds pass with emphasized thud, thud, thud, The kingdom of white, sterile, eunuchs wound by clockwork Into the storm upon the horizon, placed within a bone china teacup Drifting but safe from all unsavoury lesser gods or lesser men Nothing remotely stimulating...

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There was a brother Who, went in guise of visiting his ailing sister At bedside, he started a fight He turned her only link to the world to A wrestling match, which made her head whirl When she did protest, he made the mistake of stating That he would kick her behind, the fire returned too the weakened one As with...

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A visitor, I sit by night and day unmoved to pen a loving word no more the Muse its lightning thrusts of inspiration cast my woeful way while waiting, watching, nothing left of hope, of comfort – nothing right to say to ease the anguish, relieve the constant pain of dying – not a chance to start again armed with the choice to...

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“Never once doubt that my love will survive, Blessing you always while you are alive. When our hearts beat no more, love we will share. All of eternity love will be there.” So you would say to me, but you were wrong: Love’s but a blossom frail or a brief song, Withered the petals, the music off-key. Sometimes I think that you...

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