Sibling Poems - Poems about Sibling

Oh ,my dearest and love some sibling shadow, listen, Are you still staying and living in my beloved soul ?, ...

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How then shall I show love for our sisterhood? Our mother’s baby birthed on this joyous day A festive time with wishes ‘happy’ and good No balloon filled room, cake, gifts on display Belief systems stand first it’s well understood So, in all due respect and come what may ...

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every game was about baby, the theme is pink and gold the giggles and laughter by women, never get old the jokes are hilarious, this baby shower is a delight mom and I will talk about it all through the night diaper pins were not easy to find, but we did it the kidding was crazy, as was the game...

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Jane the eldest of three sisters, and the Tadpole was given an earlier debut. Hails the middle sister of extraordinary charm and endearinng demeanor that exemplifies an industry--I find lacking. This be the common thread of most aspirants, forewarned a cobsweb be drawn innocence. She played Kristy McNichols bike friend on 'Friends', edged by a mom's...

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Special child triumphs midst physical zest Expressing his love with warm gestures’ best As his hugs and embrace Reign over wheelchair race Making him the winner in running test! In pursuit to be champ in sports fest Our special son is cheered to the fullest While siblings with God's grace* Drive him for success-pace So, they all receive trophy, feeling blest! *2 Corinthians 12:9...

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Do you really care? Sort out the black from white dress So we live in peace....

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In childhood days of laughter and play, Side by side, we'd dance and sway. Siblings bound by love so true, Together in all that we'd pursue. Through schoolyard antics and homework woes, We'd face each challenge, our bond still grows. Hand in hand, we'd face the tide, With strength in unity, we'd never hide. But as time flies on swift wings, Life's changes bring...

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Knock, knock, knock seething at her core, it's your older sister emoting once more.. Knock, knock, knock, bar that door. She's launching missiles in hopes of a sibling war.. Knock, knock, knock. You've been there before. If you don't want her angst, then just ignore.....

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People who are special. We… Are people who have a younger sibling. My sister… Who I watched and cheered graciously, because she is my best friend. Or at least, she is nice to me. Watching her on that stage. It is not because of anything I taught her. As I have slacked on my sibling duties. In the audience, I can be proud from...

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once a char maid Cinderella had hard time finding a fella she crashed a party thought herself smarty outplayed Anastasia and Drizella...

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Serious sibling subluxation... rapprochement somewhat salvaged dislocation Truth be told about following poem mostly written quite some years ago, and revisions made to recreate and revise a more satisfactory literary product. This trademark ungainly, unsightly, and unwieldy title essentially huzzah mask ***** aid, (my humble apology NOT to incite unwanted and unwonted anger among lgbtqia community), and accentuates tendency (mine) to administer reverent unpretentious yawping, sans...

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The Lost Doll Contest Sponsored by: Charles Messina Placed 2nd ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Barbie was its name… To me how it came… Difficult to proclaim! By its side, I used to sit, Leaving it not for a bit… This, I promptly admit! Call it not a doll, it’s my plea… In it I found an innocent glee; It was almost a sibling to me! It was the month of May; My...

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Were you brothers? Were you sisters? I hope one day I shall know - When I leap with you in soft blue skies, 'pon clouds as white as snow. Till then, help me remember - the gift that is each day. Whisper to me of life's beauty, so I no longer stray. I hope that I shall make you proud, my little siblings on...

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Once, I’d stood beside a man Who, with heart and soul o’erwrought, Silently searched for answers, but answers found him not. His sister recently had passed from Earthly life to next, And left her brother standing, filled with emptiness. We stood within a classroom, throbbing with life and youthful confidence, Listening to strangers speak of futures in terms of...

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I awaken to the pitchy darkness covering my face and I roll over to dig through the nightless dark. I peep out hoping to find the warm sun; I sigh and scurry back to the warmth of my bed amongst the nuts and seeds we stored and snuggle with brother and sister. Tomorrow, I will try again. I know it will...

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