Poems for and About Brothers Seeking Honest Critique
#brother
Ruth_Solace-Hopper
Poem Published
30th Jun 2021 1:20am
30th Jun 2021 1:20am
In your breeding days,
Your deficiencies attracted the bloodline,
the giant, the dark-side,
the strongman,
Fruits of perversion,
anger, bitterness, jealousy,
your own
personal madman.
Breeding a dysfunctional circus,
the Jezebel-branded crew,
called python-dependents.
We compete!!!
We control!!!
Camouflaged,
masked,
as the perfect family,
while the black-sheep,
silently, sustains
her shattered soul. ...
the giant, the dark-side,
the strongman,
Fruits of perversion,
anger, bitterness, jealousy,
your own
personal madman.
Breeding a dysfunctional circus,
the Jezebel-branded crew,
called python-dependents.
We compete!!!
We control!!!
Camouflaged,
masked,
as the perfect family,
while the black-sheep,
silently, sustains
her shattered soul. ...
#mother
#father
#brother #sister
#brother #sister
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Alan-S-Jeeves
Poem Published
28th May 2021 9:10pm
28th May 2021 9:10pm
A Civil War Trilogy
William Joseph Grady was born on Friday May 16th. 1845 at his family's farm in Dalton, Georgia, eighty miles or so north of Atlanta and close to the state border with Tennessee. His parents were William and Martha Grady and young William Joseph, Billy-Joe, was their first child. By the time Billy-Joe was ten years old he had been joined by two brothers and a sister. William senior had taken over the farm from his own late father, Joseph, in 1840 therefore it was already quite well established and easily able to sustain the Grady family. Martha, though, had been raised in the city of...
#brother
#family
#separation
#son
#responsibility
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Edward80
Ef
Ef
Poem Published
24th Mar 2021 5:48am
24th Mar 2021 5:48am
Dean
So my best mate Dean is now 35,
That means he's passed onto an era that is called Midlife.
Must say it's a pity that he can't be here,
Having a few laughs and drinking some beer.
But the best things come to those who wait,
Even though knowing you, I know you'll be late.
But in all honesty and this is sincerely felt,
This year would've killed had it not been for your help.
You're such a good man. Genuine, selfless and caring,
You always give a shit about how others are faring.
I'll always be here whenever you need me,
Even if I'm stressed...
That means he's passed onto an era that is called Midlife.
Must say it's a pity that he can't be here,
Having a few laughs and drinking some beer.
But the best things come to those who wait,
Even though knowing you, I know you'll be late.
But in all honesty and this is sincerely felt,
This year would've killed had it not been for your help.
You're such a good man. Genuine, selfless and caring,
You always give a shit about how others are faring.
I'll always be here whenever you need me,
Even if I'm stressed...
#brother
#family
#memories
381 reads
6 Comments
Reborn-Asylum
Poem Published
6th Mar 2021 7:32pm
6th Mar 2021 7:32pm
Purging the Shadow Rift
Purging the shadow rift
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
To fill the void
Bravo six going dark
Paradox Brothers Oscar Mike
Into the Borderlands
Purging the shadow rift
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
In the demon's maw
Sierra One One Seven
Requesting to give them back their bomb
Then K373 and K130 will finish the fight
Purging the shadow rift
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
Sucked into a dead vacuum
Two brothers delving deeper
I...
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
To fill the void
Bravo six going dark
Paradox Brothers Oscar Mike
Into the Borderlands
Purging the shadow rift
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
In the demon's maw
Sierra One One Seven
Requesting to give them back their bomb
Then K373 and K130 will finish the fight
Purging the shadow rift
I set the medic on fire
There was light there once
Sucked into a dead vacuum
Two brothers delving deeper
I...
#strength
#brother
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Reborn-Asylum
Poem Published
4th Mar 2021 7:34pm
4th Mar 2021 7:34pm
O
Heyo
Mayo
Sayo, Mateo; “Tomato”
Let’s go, “It’s me a-Mario”
Look at me, death incarnate, Sicario
I don’t even know who you are- Thano
I’m father time, Chrono
a little like falling snow
fabulous show
Oh
Mayo
Sayo, Mateo; “Tomato”
Let’s go, “It’s me a-Mario”
Look at me, death incarnate, Sicario
I don’t even know who you are- Thano
I’m father time, Chrono
a little like falling snow
fabulous show
Oh
#happiness
#brother
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Reborn-Asylum
Poem Published
16th Feb 2021 8:07pm
16th Feb 2021 8:07pm
Blorgons
Hold on
Hold onto the wind
As it pulls you through the breeze
hold on and drift with ease
Just hold on-to me please
Hold on
firmly grasp it
This funny little thing called
Brotherhood
Schisms apart
bound by time and space
500 years
Necromantic energies brings you back to me
Hold onto me
Gorilla glue grip
Duct tape and Velcro
Straining against the weight
But if you hold me
I’ll know you love me
And I’ll hold on too
I’ll hold on just for you
Whether we go down swinging ...
Hold onto the wind
As it pulls you through the breeze
hold on and drift with ease
Just hold on-to me please
Hold on
firmly grasp it
This funny little thing called
Brotherhood
Schisms apart
bound by time and space
500 years
Necromantic energies brings you back to me
Hold onto me
Gorilla glue grip
Duct tape and Velcro
Straining against the weight
But if you hold me
I’ll know you love me
And I’ll hold on too
I’ll hold on just for you
Whether we go down swinging ...
#love
#brother
#admiration
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1 Comment
DanielChristensen
Poem Published
26th Nov 2020 3:12am
26th Nov 2020 3:12am
souladareatease
Darkness crept the length
And breadth, in limbs
Of spindly black
Window lights bloom, blood
Rises
To the throat
And supernovas
Churn
Into aether
Spirits rise
In aches
And glow baskets,
Cast skyward
All brows fall
Like
Tumblers, heavy
With ghosts,
Lost,
Irretrievably,
To the endless cycles
Of consequential time
Tides flow in fire
And music, tranquility
In the downing realm, ...
And breadth, in limbs
Of spindly black
Window lights bloom, blood
Rises
To the throat
And supernovas
Churn
Into aether
Spirits rise
In aches
And glow baskets,
Cast skyward
All brows fall
Like
Tumblers, heavy
With ghosts,
Lost,
Irretrievably,
To the endless cycles
Of consequential time
Tides flow in fire
And music, tranquility
In the downing realm, ...
#brother
#friendship
#memories
1055 reads
50 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
24th Nov 2020 3:06pm
24th Nov 2020 3:06pm
fallen angels rise
whispers the night
hush don't tell a soul
the devil comes on the air to claim you
transfiguring from God to Lucifer
this is no magic act it's truth
cover your heads
your honor is at stake
don't believe everything you hear
brothers of the host make a stand
get in line behind me this is war
warriors spirits restless from the wait
instigate sending your message on the waves
inside a mortal tomb a man is bound
set things straight
live free or die
be true to yourselves this isn't fakery
honor above...
hush don't tell a soul
the devil comes on the air to claim you
transfiguring from God to Lucifer
this is no magic act it's truth
cover your heads
your honor is at stake
don't believe everything you hear
brothers of the host make a stand
get in line behind me this is war
warriors spirits restless from the wait
instigate sending your message on the waves
inside a mortal tomb a man is bound
set things straight
live free or die
be true to yourselves this isn't fakery
honor above...
#brother
#war
#rebellion
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2 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2020 1:37am
22nd Nov 2020 1:37am
THE FALL 2020
She offers her
Dark well.
Staring into the deep
As if it were headlights,
He strips down,
Hoping that enough
Of her tears
Exist at the bottom
To keep him from
Crashing,
But not enough
To allow him to drown.
Dark well.
Staring into the deep
As if it were headlights,
He strips down,
Hoping that enough
Of her tears
Exist at the bottom
To keep him from
Crashing,
But not enough
To allow him to drown.
#dark
#brother
#relationships #SelfHarm
#relationships #SelfHarm
530 reads
2 Comments
Ely
E.A.Rothwell
E.A.Rothwell
Poem Published
29th Oct 2020 1:04am
29th Oct 2020 1:04am
All brothers be...
We are all brothers
slave or free...
for I can see…
myself in thee.
With that responsibility...
my brother's keeper I must be.
slave or free...
for I can see…
myself in thee.
With that responsibility...
my brother's keeper I must be.
#love
#kindness
#brother
398 reads
3 Comments
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2020 9:10pm
23rd Sep 2020 9:10pm
ABORTION - How Bad Is It ??!!
ABORTION IS WORSE THAN YOU THINK:
Not only is the baby killed, the womb of the mother
is defiled by being turned into the opposite of itself.
I mean it is a place for the creating of life.
But abortion turns it into an execution chamber !!
Not only that, in the Law of Moses (the Torah) the Temple is patterned after a woman's body.
And the innermost room ("the Holy of Holies") corresponds to the innermost organ of a woman's body.
Namely the uterus.
Why is this important??
Well, Antiochus Epiphanes was a type or miniature of the Antichrist. ...
Not only is the baby killed, the womb of the mother
is defiled by being turned into the opposite of itself.
I mean it is a place for the creating of life.
But abortion turns it into an execution chamber !!
Not only that, in the Law of Moses (the Torah) the Temple is patterned after a woman's body.
And the innermost room ("the Holy of Holies") corresponds to the innermost organ of a woman's body.
Namely the uterus.
Why is this important??
Well, Antiochus Epiphanes was a type or miniature of the Antichrist. ...
#mother
#father
#brother
#childhood
#daughter
338 reads
3 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
20th Sep 2020 10:33pm
20th Sep 2020 10:33pm
~Kizhavenmani Massacre
viz :: Kizhavenmani Massacre
#brother
#humankind
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8 Comments
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