Death of A Friend Poems | Examples of Death of A Friend Poetry

How do you move on? When you’ve lost your entire universe In the blink of an eye they’re now gone When all that is left is painful memories How do you continue? When your mind starts to fill with regret And all you can think about is those last words you never ment When you wish you could just take it all...

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I heard that you were dying, and I wanted to reach out, but it had been years since we had spoken and this in my mind planted doubts I should have just gone against my better judgment and did what I knew to be right, but my life had changed so much since we had last...

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A tragedy occurred was the news A young boy died in a bus crash He was with other students too When the bus got a tire flat To send your child on a field trip And have it end his life is insane Parents hearts forever ripped Finally they released his name Maybe seat belts on busses may Void a future tragedy one day But...

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This is the day We break the bread Cup full of wine To numb the head This is the day When truth reveals The veil of lies A mind conceals This is the day We knew would be That thorny cap Of destiny Awaits the king Of hearts and minds Releasing all the Chain that binds This is the day A final feast Then walk to face The mighty beast A farewell toast A hug...

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My phone was at 87 percent. The day seemed heaven sent. Even though my friend was headed back to his home state. I still think the day went great. I’m at 48 percent still. As my phone rests on that window sill. I wonder if he thinks of me as a dusty file. I haven’t charged my...

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2025.4.16 Today, it is my late friend AP's 6th death anniversary. This morning, I visited him And brought with me not only the usual, But three more new items A popular book "The Art of Happiness", A new published "The Holly book of the Foreskin" And a frame of my embroidery work, Consisted of a poem of farewell best wishes, The song "La Paloma"....

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2025.4.16 Six year passing. It was an early Tuesday morning. You laid on your sick bed without moving. For a while, you laid still with your eyes closed. I decided to get close and climbed on your bed, Placed my ear against your chest. Tried to listen for your heart beats. You breathed gently on my hair. I was relieved and stayed still. That was...

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Fond memories shared to the end of time Remember the good times and the bad Interesting stories of our childhood past Endless time but not forgotten No longer together, ageless Don’t let go Sadly end ...

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In a world too big for one so small, You walked with pride, stood ten feet tall. A heart of gold in a dainty frame, Paris, sweet pup, we still say your name. Your paws once tapped across the floor, A rhythm we won’t hear anymore. But echoes linger in every room, A light that cuts through even gloom. Wrapped in bows or...

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One grain drops. Time begins, or keeps going— it’s hard to tell which. Necks pinch into purpose. Pressure makes the moment's weight— its glass throat narrows in, knowing: the longer it holds, the less it means. We reflect shapes only edges can name. We reflect edges only shapes can name. The longer it holds, the less it means— its glass throat narrows in, knowing pressure makes the moment's...

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A man had returned to the dust! His friends had called to check on him On this twenty-eight of August. Not knowing he was a victim. The night before, all three of them: Greg Reid, Javon, and Michael B. Knowing he was for them a gem, Made sure, at home, he had to be. Now, did they know he was dying Or did...

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I have something good to say. It happens to me everyday. God talks to me. Whenever things in my life go wrong. I go somewhere to be alone. So, God can talk to me. In life there are times when I fear. I stand still so I can hear. God talk to me. As I begin a brand new day. I want his guidance so...

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2025.4.11 Every day, I get up early, travel to M Central. I waited for the piano to be available. As soon as I opened its lid, I wiped the keyboard clean. Well, that perfectly fitted my nickname "Captain hygiene". Currently, the first piece of music Would always be the "Fall for you", I did that to welcome the Autumn season. As well as my...

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Suicidal Ohh little one The world knew not for you let no one, Not to find out, but kept your woes. Your thoughts became your biggest foes. You belittled yourself if not fitted. Where is your voice hidden? That all at once you just quitted, The life so good one would be smitten. You woke the alarms of death, And broke the hearts of...

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He was holding a football when our eyes first met, seeing beyond our years. Catching the missile, flying, he was surprised. We smiled. We were only six. His name was Flick. That’s what his daddy called him-- when his daddy was around. “We’ll go to school together, we’ll be friends.” Flick was a dreamer! We did become pals, rendezvous after school on the playground with other kids. Derision, syllables...

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