Top 100 Poems About: SISTER
Top 100 Poems on / about
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1.My Sister Laura
My sister Laura's bigger than me
And lifts me up quite easily.
I can't lift her, I've tried and tried;
She must have something heavy inside. read more »Spike Milligan
2.Brother And Sister
"SISTER, sister, go to bed!
Go and rest your weary head."
Thus the prudent brother said. read more »Lewis Carroll
3.*moon Rapes His Sister Sun
In the pitch darkness strange things can happen;
But unfortunately nowadays it happens in the daylight too.
* The title quoted from the book ' American Indian myths and legends' selected and edited by Richard Erdoes and Alfonso Ortiz. read more »nimal dunuhinga
4.Sister Of Mine
Sister of mine, please know that I miss you,
As miles seperate us in life as we roam.
I close my eyes and we're still together…
Splashing in puddles as we skip toward home. read more »ToddMichael St. Pierre
5.Night Is My Sister, And How Deep In Love
Night is my sister, and how deep in love,
How drowned in love and weedily washed ashore,
There to be fretted by the drag and shove
At the tide's edge, I lie—these things and more: read more »Edna St. Vincent Millay
Sister-in-law has got special position
All liberties but close relation out of question
So much praise showered on her with special mention
Husband praises without any hesitation read more »Hasmukh Amathalal
My sister says i hate her,
she does, she does!
My sister says she hates me,
she does, she does! read more »cma andrews
"Why did you melt your waxen man
To-day is the third since you began."
"The time was long, yet the time ran, read more »Dante Gabriel Rossetti
9.$$$$ My Good Sister $$$$
Greatness of a person is not measured by riches
Real importance lies in what the heart truly wishes
Accomplishing big things without love is useless
Continuous blessings when wasted become pointless read more »Marvin Brato Sr
10.The Woman I Call Sister
The woman I call sister
Is someone who is there
The woman I call sister
Is someone who always cares. read more »Marissa Gertmenian
11.To My Sister
It is the first mild day of March:
Each minute sweeter than before
The redbreast sings from the tall larch
That stands beside our door. read more »William Wordsworth
12.About The Little Girl That Beat Her Sister
Go, go, my naughty girl, and kiss
Your little sister dear;
I must not have such things as this,
And noisy quarrels here. read more »Ann Taylor