Brother Poems
#brother
Poems about brothers, the love and closeness between siblings. Brother poems explore the good and bad side of family relationships with brothers.
shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 3:38am
14th Sep 2021 3:38am
Timeliness, isn’t my best trait…
I’m always late, and he’s fully cognisant that he’s always waiting. Waiting, for me to tell it like it is when he’s incapable of grasping the truth.
I grabbed a coffee on my way, and I’m well caffeinated but I’ll grab another fresh cup whilst pondering what’s in front of me.
He calls me, and asks why the delay, I sense no agitation just a where the fuck are you now !?
As usual, I’m stuck in traffic, wracking my brain about where to park, before I even arrive whilst pondering the lines in the middle of the road.
...
I grabbed a coffee on my way, and I’m well caffeinated but I’ll grab another fresh cup whilst pondering what’s in front of me.
He calls me, and asks why the delay, I sense no agitation just a where the fuck are you now !?
As usual, I’m stuck in traffic, wracking my brain about where to park, before I even arrive whilst pondering the lines in the middle of the road.
...
#brother
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BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
26th Jul 2021 8:58pm
26th Jul 2021 8:58pm
Strawberry lemonade
Little brother you're fourteen
Not a child and barely a teen
Tightening your grip on things you know
Trying to hide the emotions you still show
I know growing up can be so scary
Never met someone who so loved anything strawberry
Oh little brother, its easy to love you
Even when you proclaim so loudly that you're too blue
How you're feeling dead inside
Yes, I see all the things you hide
You're too much like me when I was your age
Though I may come off too much like a sage
I was painted by the same hand of destiny
All I want to do...
Not a child and barely a teen
Tightening your grip on things you know
Trying to hide the emotions you still show
I know growing up can be so scary
Never met someone who so loved anything strawberry
Oh little brother, its easy to love you
Even when you proclaim so loudly that you're too blue
How you're feeling dead inside
Yes, I see all the things you hide
You're too much like me when I was your age
Though I may come off too much like a sage
I was painted by the same hand of destiny
All I want to do...
#brother
#sister
#mirror
#aging
#philosophical
575 reads
3 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
25th Jul 2021 2:08am
25th Jul 2021 2:08am
Things I tell my brother
Emotions are meant to be felt
Our minds are but an ocean of chemicals
Emotions floating around within it
Reach out and grab that feeling
Hold it gently and experience it
You brain can't help but produce feeling
To fight it is to not be human
What you do with feelings, with stimulus
Does define you at the end of the day
Be angry, be sad, be happy, feel pure joy
And then let it go to feel another
Our minds are but an ocean of chemicals
Emotions floating around within it
Reach out and grab that feeling
Hold it gently and experience it
You brain can't help but produce feeling
To fight it is to not be human
What you do with feelings, with stimulus
Does define you at the end of the day
Be angry, be sad, be happy, feel pure joy
And then let it go to feel another
#brother
#sister
#universe
420 reads
3 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
16th Jul 2021 4:34pm
16th Jul 2021 4:34pm
blood oath
within the hurt burn
I see you in the eternal
your soul print is indelibly left on mine
seeing you again is pain
I looked through the centuries
I awaited your face
then when I saw you again you had changed
I ache for your understanding
my sorrow wells and I am left without a voice
can you hear me within your sacred place?
our honor and bond still stains my mind
brothers forever we pledged
how innocent then
everything was new
wisdom don and I was found wanting
I need you in my heart
you...
I see you in the eternal
your soul print is indelibly left on mine
seeing you again is pain
I looked through the centuries
I awaited your face
then when I saw you again you had changed
I ache for your understanding
my sorrow wells and I am left without a voice
can you hear me within your sacred place?
our honor and bond still stains my mind
brothers forever we pledged
how innocent then
everything was new
wisdom don and I was found wanting
I need you in my heart
you...
#love
#brother
294 reads
2 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
11th Jul 2021 10:52am
11th Jul 2021 10:52am
The Artist
Find the poem in every person" ~ William Carlos Williams
He was quiet, with stone cold, observer eyes.
Face, set in stone, from time waves
of… Talking to no one -
Telling no lies.
I saw him one day, at the sink…
Crystalline waters -
Downward flow
Like icy daggers
of… Sorrow
Made serene
Liquid colors in the drain…
Swirling
Art is movement that stirs the soul.
I entered his sphere, with no fear
just fascination
Starting a conversation
with a question
in...
He was quiet, with stone cold, observer eyes.
Face, set in stone, from time waves
of… Talking to no one -
Telling no lies.
I saw him one day, at the sink…
Crystalline waters -
Downward flow
Like icy daggers
of… Sorrow
Made serene
Liquid colors in the drain…
Swirling
Art is movement that stirs the soul.
I entered his sphere, with no fear
just fascination
Starting a conversation
with a question
in...
#love
#brother
#beauty
#honesty
#respect
473 reads
4 Comments
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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2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th May 2021 6:35am
14th May 2021 6:35am
Unbearable Levity of Kinship
Unbearable Levity of Kinship
She tells her fellow girlfriend and Barista wrapped in one, “When I get in this mood I laugh at everything. I laugh at customers in their faces which isn’t good at work. This happens to me once a week. I spilled coffee on my skirt and it was hilarious.”
A patron says, “Are you are in a funny mood?”
She focuses on her customer at hand, “Oh, sir I’m all ticklish. Give me Xanax to calm me down.”
“Is it my beard or my tattoo that tickles you?”
“Your beard would have to...
She tells her fellow girlfriend and Barista wrapped in one, “When I get in this mood I laugh at everything. I laugh at customers in their faces which isn’t good at work. This happens to me once a week. I spilled coffee on my skirt and it was hilarious.”
A patron says, “Are you are in a funny mood?”
She focuses on her customer at hand, “Oh, sir I’m all ticklish. Give me Xanax to calm me down.”
“Is it my beard or my tattoo that tickles you?”
“Your beard would have to...
#brother
#sister
#coffee
#funny
#sensual
311 reads
4 Comments
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
333 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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4 Comments
JakAlfhild
Poem Published
19th Feb 2021 00:33am
19th Feb 2021 00:33am
Still miss you
Four years now you’ve been gone
Hopefully to a better place
They said you were gone even before
Your heart gave out
But I wonder
Did you hear me?
Did you know I was there?
I’d always protected you growing up
This time
.......I couldn’t
I know you wanted
To stay
But it wasn’t meant to be
When I got the call
That your heart gave out...
..... a piece of mine died, too
I know I’m not alone in this world
In which I still roam
But it feels like it sometimes
Some days the memories...
Hopefully to a better place
They said you were gone even before
Your heart gave out
But I wonder
Did you hear me?
Did you know I was there?
I’d always protected you growing up
This time
.......I couldn’t
I know you wanted
To stay
But it wasn’t meant to be
When I got the call
That your heart gave out...
..... a piece of mine died, too
I know I’m not alone in this world
In which I still roam
But it feels like it sometimes
Some days the memories...
#sadness
#brother
#death #memories
#death #memories
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