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Poem Details | by Eleanor Sweet |
Categories: death, i love you, cousin,

R.I.P. Drew

R.I.P to the big cuz drew… Never did I think I would ever loose you…. Not this early in life…. I would do anything 
to have you in my sight…. Them guys that did that stuff just aint right…. I mean they had me up crying…. They 
had to be lying…. Its too soon for you to be up in the sky flying… I look to clouds up above… Wishing I can give 
you one more hug… Push and shove… Never let you go… Cause I love you cousin just had to let you no….

Poem Details | by Jacqueline R. Mendoza |
Categories: angel, beautiful, beauty, black african american, bridal shower, caregiving, celebrity, childhood, christian, cousin, daughter, death of a friend, devotion, education, environment, father daughter, first love, flower, children, for her, kids, how i feel, little sister, me, mom, mother, native american, nostalgia, people, poets, school, spiritual, student, woman, women, work,

Qualities of Health Engendering Women

They see strengths
Not the limitations
These are people who will make you proud of yourself
They will tell you why you’re special
Trust you to the point you have to answer their expectations
They make you better than you normally are
You can be proud of yourself
They respect you 
For what you’ve done
Where you’ve come from
They see what you’ve experienced something real
Respect you for your courage
They live by their rules
They do not expect you to follow theirs
They are at peace to themselves
They are not proving anything to you
They are good listeners
Sincere in their interest in you
You feel important
They are available for honest
Genuine discussion
Makes you want to share yourself

Poem Details | by Mohamed Salih |
Categories: africa, cousin, creation, feelings, happiness, love, wife,

The Deep-Rooted-Tree

It never falls never drys,greens forever
Whenever it extends,it grows moreover
Our love is like that tree,greens forever
On the deep rooted tree,friends forever
Each bird sings fruitly ,And sends clever
Each leave drops water and rains lever
We runabout  as pilgrims every year

Poem Details | by brittney lopez |
Categories: beach, blue, cousin, cute love, day, loss, love,


Do you know what's haunting?
Losing someone and hearing their name, voice, or you hear something that reminds you of them
And you go blue. A dark blue, but a beautiful blue because that's the best kind of haunting
A beautiful haunting its something you can love so much but hate even more.
It's rather sweet thinking of someone so much
It's rather real.

Poem Details | by Vernette Hutcherson |
Categories: life, love, wedding, cousin,


I once dated a man named Larry
He one day asked me to marry
Though he was a real honey
He hadn't much money
So, I wed his cousin Harry

Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: happy, love, birth, me, cousin,

Ted my hospital visitor

Lying in hospital was visiting time
My cousin walked in with a box so fine
Handed it over said it was for me
To open it when I needed company

The box said Teddy Bears Factory
Inside was Ted’s whole story
His birth certificate is complete
Many things including birth date

Was dressed with hat and scarf
Looked so funny, made me laugh
Specs sat on end of his nose
Looking ready to compose

But he was so good to cwtch *
Instantly loved him so much
Such thoughtfulness I wont forget
My Ted is my best mate

Helped me to recover quickly
My magic pill when I’m sickly
Took 29 years for a Ted so special
Came with love of highest level

*Cwtch  is welsh for cuddle

Poem Details | by chris bowen |
Categories: art, cousin,

love of art

summer'sby homestead
pretty little cousin girl
sheer dress,pressed against

Poem Details | by Katherine Braithwaite |
Categories: absence, abuse, betrayal, character, cousin, emotions, lost love,

In such captive grief

How like a prison is my cubicle
How wary is  my body on this chair.
How still my heart and yet how truly fickle.
How fast it flies to you who are not here.

How elegant your letters and your thoughts
How gentle was your touch upon my throat.
And yet you killed  my words and all I brought...
You were no lover but a randy goat.

As in this mental jail I'm  neatly trapped,
I'll use this time to write and  also pray.
Perhaps my mind can extricate a map..
From which I'll plot the route to get away.

The prisons which seem external are inside
Yet in such captive grief some folk have died

Poem Details | by DON JOHNSON |
Categories: adventure, cousin, , sweet love,

Sweet Sijo

Tracie ~*~ Indigo Dreamweaver Contest Name Sijo Kisses Sweet Sijo ah yes sweet love we sure do so miss, interlude a stolen kiss, had such a girl, her name was Chris, but she went away, quite a bit:( with wife stealing cousin Wayne:) yes man struck again, no hypocrite.

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: fantasy, imagination, love, nature, romancebeauty, beauty, moon, relationship, cousin,

Luna Glory Says Goodnight! Moon

As the warm sun begins to set
Fading on the far horizon
Ole Man Moon begins his assent
Luna Glory's beauty turns on

Greeting harvest moon with Goodnight
She shines in delight with her white
In love to glow forever bright
Their relationship great delight

Lunar are you jealous my dear
Of your cousin Morning Glory
She is colorful in blue clear
You are beauty white flowery

That relationship between you
And Mr. Moon when you greet sweet
He brings out the best that is true
At night when you soulfully meet

Snuggle down between soft starlight
That blankets the sky and the ground
Softly two kiss cheek to cheek right
The reward is seedlingly on the mound

Poem Details | by Debjani Mitra |
Categories: beautiful, betrayal, black love, blue, career, cousin, emotions,

The Purple Belladonna

A demure damsel,  her prussian blue eyes. 
I astray all blurred, in subtle catalyze.
High cheek bones, beneath her caramel hair.
My purple veins pulse, in red wanton flare.

The pretty Belladonna smiles in cold blood,
Venom frolic my veins, they wilt in lava flood.
Extravagance of heaven, in blink of an hour,
I see lavender and lilac, in the toxic purple flower.

(Belladona in Italian means "beautiful lady",
 it is also a harmless looking poisonous plant with
purple flowers,.known as the deadly nightshade)

19th January,  2019
Submitted to Kevin Shaw Purple poetry contest

Poem Details | by Rebecca Workman |
Categories: faith, family, father, hope, loss, lost love, sad, life, me, cousin,

'Lord Have Mercy'

I gave up partying to make life better
Now it seems as though everyone sees me
 and goes Let's Get Her.
I can't seem to get on my feet
 Forsomeone seems to come along and
 Knock me out of my seat.

So many deaths it's hard to keep
 up with.
So many losses do I really have
 to do this.
Fourteen days away
 It'll be a year since my cousin went away
to heaven to stay.
 Nine months ago from now
God took my dad  some reason,some how.

My life has never been the same
 Although I am much more tame
Lord have mercy give me a break and help me.
 For you can really see.

Poem Details | by james sturdivant.jr |
Categories: faith, family, happiness, inspirational, life, love, hope, cousin,


Happy Birthday
I hope many more come your way
My dear cousin Melvin Ray
You're also a special friend I must say
I hope your every wish and dream come true
For today is all about you
So as you began to celebrate
Just remember what I'd delicate
Want you to know that I didn't forget
As you receive your gifts have no regrets
Again have a wonderful birthday
And my poems that I write you'll never have to pay.

Poem Details | by Robert Pettit |
Categories: on writing and words, love, me, cousin,

Rhett's Farewell

You could never get Ashley Wilkes out of your head. He is all yours now that Cousin Melanie is dead. Scarlett, I thought you and I could have a good life. Your deceit and dishonesty cuts any man like a knife. You never loved. You just used men when you could. You are as insensitive as a cigar store Indian made of wood. I thought we had a chance while Bonnie Blue was around. Now that she is gone, no love between us can be found. Well, it is back to Charleston, and I am on my way. I do not believe you love me and want me to stay. “Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn” is all I can say. Based on the novel "Gone With The Wind" by the late Margaret Mitchell

Poem Details | by Cynthia Ortiz |
Categories: caregiving, childhood, family, children, friendship, love, peace, uplifting,

happy birthday my loving cousin

You are ten now
I just can’t see how
This adorable little girl 
Can grow up so fast 
These times I wish childhood could last
But there are times you want to grow up
And times you suck up
To get what you want 
You even got to go to Vermont 
But really what I want to say
Is have a happy birthday
And for you to let the good times last
And to forget the bad past

Poem Details | by William Hughes |
Categories: life, lost, lost love, love, pain, sad, teen,

Note to my Cousin

Cousin i think I've been looking a little longer
Searching for love since i was way younger
Take all your heartbreak and times it by two
Then maybe you'll have a glimpse of what I've been through

Because i have moved so often in my life
I've had many more women to stab my heart with a knife
And you know how there's always someone telling you you won't suffice?
That's at every school, and I've moved more then thrice

You know me cousin, i still have that armor
But cracks in it have been started to show
I don't know if I'll last that much longer
Waiting for my heart's blacksmith to show

Poem Details | by Emmanuel Balele |
Categories: father, happiness, life, love, write, write, cousin,


i don't even know what to write about today
because i can't tell what i feel
i spoke with my dad
that's one of the happiest experiences
but then, 
the bitterness is not yet lifted
because i had a fight with her
my lil' cousin taking her side
today, i never had a chance to write at home
so this work was done directly at the internet cafe
i don't think i'm better than all the rest
'cuz if i was 
i wouldn't be yearnin for affection like all the rest

Poem Details | by Rachel Fogle |
Categories: family, children, love, i love you, cousin,


K - is for Kirstie sweet & kind. 

I - is for I love you till the end of time. 

R - is for rosy, rich and rare. 

S - is for special, sincere & forever fare. 

T - is for tender, timeless & mine. 

I - is for I believe in you and will always 
be by your side. 

E - is for eternity, endless & ever lasting love. 

ME - is for you know to know you are cherished & 

This poem was written for my cousin Kirstie!!!!!

Poem Details | by Rocell Grace Aranas |
Categories: courage, cousin, creation, crush, cute love, dad, daughter,

The Last Dance

Move thy feet to me 
Let us dance to the rhythm of our hearts; 
Go to the oblivion cold spring of guilty roads and selfish love. 
And drink the cup of our undying passion; 
Could this be our last dance? 
For our hearts know the reasons why.. for the second chance; 
Before the phantom of dishonest morning dies: 
Come! be with me my Poseidon.. 
 Listen to the unheard melodies of the blue Jay; 
A mind can forget, though it's questioning.. 
 And a heart can remember, despite it's aching. 
Weep must not we for sunset, 
And have the Last dance!

Poem Details | by diane henning |
Categories: mystery, school, cousin, planet,

The Hornet Queen thinks she Creator love

Bloody Mary and Virgin Mary the same, and evil angels
and Christ is insane and Mary is insane he has planets
and no one has to go to the fire for them,  as the Mary's
little rabbit jumps from whole to whole he won't give 
up and Hornet Queen is prositude in the sky the fire
is purple and mad because his brithday is July the 4th
they won't give up the fight and why why wouldn't they
give up the fight because he has other planet  when
he comes home they are good and do good deeds.
Who wears a white wedding dress first it was a 
Queen I guess her cousin hung him from a cross
maybe he hurt God the people hung him there. they
hate the fact that creationism is being honor.

Poem Details | by Heather Burt |
Categories: friendship, life, loss, love, passion, sorry, teen, me, lost, lost, me, cousin,

Lost once again

At night I look up into the sky , 
And I start obsessing over the ways that I could die ,
All scratched up , broken , and falling apart , 
With nothing but this broken heart, 
How could you be so cold , 
You have already been told , 
My cousin said he would do it , 
If you quit,
You gave up on me , you just gave up,
Never even let me know what sup,
You just bailed on me , 
So now I am lost once again,
With all this pain ,
And no way to release it ,
Maybe I should just split ,
Why not you did ,
I was just a kid,
Stuck in my own fantasy world,
Everthing swirled,
This is how everything's been ,
Cause I am lost once again.

Poem Details | by Kristin Christensen |
Categories: caregiving, friendship, lost love,

My dearest cousin



Poem Details | by Rebecca Workman |
Categories: death, faith, father, life, loss, lost love, love, me, life, me, cousin,

Lord Have Mercy

I gave up partying to make life better.
Now it seems as though everyone sees me and says
  "Let's get her."
I can't seem to get on my feet.
For someone seems to come along and knock me out of my seat.
So many deaths it's hard to keep up with.
So many losses do I really have to do this.
Fourteen days away,
  since my cousin went to heaven to stay.
Nine months from now,
  God took my Dad some reason,some how.
My life has never been the same,
  although I am much more tame.
Lord have mercy,give me a break,and please help me,
  for only you can really see.

Poem Details | by Emmanuel Balele |
Categories: faith, love, sad, me, bible, bible, love, me, cousin,

Is that Love

i read my bible yesterday
and i came across something about love
it was a new thing to learn
so sad,i put my bible down 
why?because God said something
what was it you know,forgive
people put me through a lot
that i find it hard to forget and carry on
how can i love if i've never been loved
it's so intricate to love many
and be loved by none
my little cousin is trying to emulate my lifestyle
is that love,or just a game?
trying to take what i have?
my big brother says he set me up
because he loves me
Lord please understand
i've never felt love,my past is who i am
do not judge me unrighteously my love
Jehovah you are all that i have
the only one who can understand

Poem Details | by Jerry Wells |
Categories: 9th grade, africa, age, august, autumn, cousin, earth day,