Poems About: SISTER

In this page, poems on / about “sister” are listed.

  • 253.
    The Factories

    I have shut my little sister in from life and light
    (For a rose, for a ribbon, for a wreath across my hair), read more »

    Margaret Widdemer
  • 254.
    Sister please -new-

    I know how you must be feeling.
    The thoughts that must be going through your mind.
    Your life is certainly reeling.
    I will always catch you from behind. read more »

    Matthew Hunt
  • 255.
    1120 - SISTERS OF POEMHUNTER

    Sisters - look gently into the mirror
    You are glorious - Oh yes we can see
    Your complexions are so so beautiful
    Your eyes are the windows of your souls read more »

    John Knight
  • 256.
    Not Yet Dust and Ashes

    I’m sitting at the table
    in the living room
    with my sister, her daughter and husband
    and her friend Sarah read more »

    Charles Chaim Wax
  • 257.
    My Sister

    In Memory of Audrey (wherever she may be)

    I remember my sister;
    For as the years past we grew. read more »

    Lesa MRK
  • 258.
    her open lips

    Through all the struggling with my sister
    i started to kiss her open lips
    and knead my sisters breast through the bra
    and her blouse, and her panties open FULL became. read more »

    Gut Master
  • 259.
    Acrostic : Georgiana Augusta Keats

    Give me your patience, sister, while I frame
    Exact in capitals your golden name;
    Or sue the fair Apollo and he will read more »

    John Keats
  • 260.
    Childhood Memories

    Family picnics by the beach
    Picnics by the beach in summer
    We all gathered happily by the beach read more »

    Batibchar Mocculta
  • 261.
    My Three Sisters

    We are three sisters
    Three sisters are we
    I love each of you,
    And I know you love me read more »

    octavia wilson
  • 262.
    why i love my sister!

    this is dedicated to my sister Joana fula.


    I love my sister because she is crazy, hyper, funny, I love my sister because no matter what she is always there for me. read more »

    Lucia Domingos Fula
  • 263.
    Sister

    I am blessed with a sister that understands me better then I understand myself,
    a bond that is too strong to destroy,
    a relationship that will never come to an end,
    and we will see that forever and a day. read more »

    Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)
  • 264.
    The Dance of the Rain

    Oh, the dance of our Sister!
    First, over the hilltop she peeps stealthily
    and her eyes are shy
    and she laughs softly read more »

    Eugene Marais
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