Long Poems About Friendship
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Long poems about friendship. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Feb 2022 00:35am
13th Feb 2022 00:35am
Medusa And Me
The first time that I met Medusa was at a summer time cookout. I had a friend at the time that wasn’t just a coworker, but he lived within ten minutes of my house. I don’t usually hit up the backyard parties, there’s usually far to many freeloaders. You know the type people that I mean, the type that arrive uninvited baring nothing. They eat and drink nonstop, they get full, they get high, and then they try to take over your home. I personally try to avoid what is inevitable at these events. But my coworker, Greg, is on the up and up. There’s no one walking up onto his property without being...
#friendship
#alcohol
#marijuana #funny
#marijuana #funny
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Elenore
Poem Published
25th Jan 2022 11:27pm
25th Jan 2022 11:27pm
Familiar Spirit
(Picture credit to: NAOKI NISHIMURA of Pixabay.com)
Do you ever sit in a coffee shop just waiting?
Waiting for that special someone to come along?
I always give people the benefit of the doubt.
Always giving that special one authoritarian control.
I’m not so sure you want to make the time to be in my life anymore.
You sure came on strong, referring to me as your friend even. Now I’m the enemy.
But I do have needs. I’m sure we all do. Even you.
You were indeed needy. I could tell.
I’d still like to be your...
Do you ever sit in a coffee shop just waiting?
Waiting for that special someone to come along?
I always give people the benefit of the doubt.
Always giving that special one authoritarian control.
I’m not so sure you want to make the time to be in my life anymore.
You sure came on strong, referring to me as your friend even. Now I’m the enemy.
But I do have needs. I’m sure we all do. Even you.
You were indeed needy. I could tell.
I’d still like to be your...
#friendship
#UnrequitedLove
#bisexual #crush
#bisexual #crush
510 reads
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
24th Dec 2021 8:44am
24th Dec 2021 8:44am
Chance reflections off a distant sea
Your heart
'tis solid made
honest as an arrow's truth
i thought i heard
a smallish beckon of forevermore
like the very soil
where seeds find ends
in bones
and soon espied,
were your planted stones
loyal, are hefty winds
that uplift— securing
a sculpted tongue
where the love,
Oh my darling
where our love,
whispers sweetened prose
in dire shared alliance
spilling, perfectly ...
'tis solid made
honest as an arrow's truth
i thought i heard
a smallish beckon of forevermore
like the very soil
where seeds find ends
in bones
and soon espied,
were your planted stones
loyal, are hefty winds
that uplift— securing
a sculpted tongue
where the love,
Oh my darling
where our love,
whispers sweetened prose
in dire shared alliance
spilling, perfectly ...
#love
#BestFriend
#friendship
#Christmas
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
762 reads
33 Comments
Alan-S-Jeeves
Poem Published
28th Nov 2021 9:29pm
28th Nov 2021 9:29pm
The Wrecking Of The Birkenhead
The year is 1852 and in the south of Ireland a troop ship in the service of the Empire of Great Britain is making ready to set sail. The innovative ship had earlier set out from the Royal Navy base at Portsmouth, England, with army troops on board and is visiting Ireland to pick up a number of additional soldiers. She is one of the new iron hulled vessels with three tall masts on which to drape the huge cotton canvas sails that harvest and harness the winds sent to blow mercilessly out on the seven seas. But as dawn breaks on this cold early January morning, she steadily eases her way out of...
#courage
#friendship
#inspirational #uplifting
#inspirational #uplifting
547 reads
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
4th Nov 2021 10:43pm
4th Nov 2021 10:43pm
OLD DAVIE’S DREAM OF TAKING KIM Part 5 of 5
#lust
#friendship
#passion
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shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
1st Oct 2021 00:34am
1st Oct 2021 00:34am
The past has passed… and there’s nothing you can do to undo what’s been done !
I couldn’t discern whether it was me or his addictive personality that prevented us from flying as it weighed us down, even whilst trying to make him see the light, he was polarised and unable to shift his burdens, on a higher plane.
You can’t build a healthy bond with someone who’s there, but not quite here. Especially, if you’re numb on the inside because you’re one of the living dead. I used to say that to him and he’d look at me intently, then pull me into him to kiss me.
Just to shut me up as those little truth bombs would set us both off. All those blurred...
You can’t build a healthy bond with someone who’s there, but not quite here. Especially, if you’re numb on the inside because you’re one of the living dead. I used to say that to him and he’d look at me intently, then pull me into him to kiss me.
Just to shut me up as those little truth bombs would set us both off. All those blurred...
#sadness
#grief
#friendship
#death
#lover
422 reads
3 Comments
sammyr88
Poem Published
30th Sep 2021 7:05pm
30th Sep 2021 7:05pm
The Tiring Journey
There was a time that I was hanging from the edge of a very high cliff. I'm not exactly sure how I ended up there. I think it may have been a combination of events that led me to the cliff, yet it seemed so sudden. In a blink of an eye, I was not only on top of this cliff ledge, but somehow managed to fall too near to the edge and slipped down the side. It was almost as though I had been pushed. Though I could not say for sure what had happened.
I was slipping and my fingers and arms were becoming tired of holding on. I couldn't get back up, no matter how much I tried. It seemed...
I was slipping and my fingers and arms were becoming tired of holding on. I couldn't get back up, no matter how much I tried. It seemed...
#depression
#dark
#friendship
#God
#faith
359 reads
2 Comments
BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
12th Aug 2021 10:34pm
12th Aug 2021 10:34pm
“Who They Really Are” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 12/6/2021
#relationships
#conflict
#friendship
#honesty
#humankind
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
27th Jul 2021 4:30pm
27th Jul 2021 4:30pm
Wade
A man who I went to school with died recently. His name was Wade. He was 50 years old. He and I were both born in 1971. He was a few months older than me. I'm not going to mention his last name because it might possibly cause his loved ones grief. This makes seven people that I went to school with who are now deceased.
Let me tell you about something that happened a few days before Christmas when I was in the second grade. Every student brought a gift to school to exchange for Christmas. The gift that Wade brought was a small, crappy football that was blue. When Wade showed me the...
Let me tell you about something that happened a few days before Christmas when I was in the second grade. Every student brought a gift to school to exchange for Christmas. The gift that Wade brought was a small, crappy football that was blue. When Wade showed me the...
#children
#friendship
#school
#drugs
#nonfiction
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RagingFlames
Poem Published
20th Jul 2021 7:02am
20th Jul 2021 7:02am
Remember? I do… which is why I’m confused
We’ve spent so much time together… 15 years… how can I forget it. How can I forget you? We listened to music together for years. We’ve been there through every relationship. We’ve helped each other understand our s/o. Through sicknesses, headaches, hospital trips. We've been there. I remember your shin splints, I remember my broken nose. Your countless headaches, my surgery. The trip to Ticonderoga, the necklace I bought you. It had your birth stone. The candy store after that. Walking around Ticonderoga. The trip to Boston. The trip to New York. To Maine. Talking about colleges. The...
#BestFriend
#childhood
#friendship #nostalgia
#friendship #nostalgia
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oskar
Poem Published
9th Jul 2021 4:29pm
9th Jul 2021 4:29pm
the past asre memories
The past are memories
Going back to my old house in Algarve was a sad affair,
we took the old road it is a bit longer but less speedy and free.
The motorway also cost a lot of money in toll and for those who use it
driving big cars, like BMW and Mercedes, for them, the trick is to
minimize the time it takes driving from A to B.
The village was empty I saw no one and nobody came out to say halloo,
except for the village idiot and his dog, the cur is always delighted to see me
I play with it strokes its stomach and play hide and seek.
The friends...
Going back to my old house in Algarve was a sad affair,
we took the old road it is a bit longer but less speedy and free.
The motorway also cost a lot of money in toll and for those who use it
driving big cars, like BMW and Mercedes, for them, the trick is to
minimize the time it takes driving from A to B.
The village was empty I saw no one and nobody came out to say halloo,
except for the village idiot and his dog, the cur is always delighted to see me
I play with it strokes its stomach and play hide and seek.
The friends...
#kindness
#friendship
#uplifting #morality
#uplifting #morality
261 reads
1 Comment
Swan37
Poem Published
9th Jun 2021 5:21pm
9th Jun 2021 5:21pm
double rainbow
There is this friend I kiss like all the time.
And she's going to kill me without even giving it a try.
She's going to rip out my heart just by looking at me like a precious gemstone from afar.
I love the way she smiles and it weirds me out.
I feel confused and I worry I'm going too far.
And that's the thing it's already too late for worries like that because I have already gone too far when we slept in my bed.
I'm not confused about whether I love her or not.
I’m just not sure what type of love it really is.
...
And she's going to kill me without even giving it a try.
She's going to rip out my heart just by looking at me like a precious gemstone from afar.
I love the way she smiles and it weirds me out.
I feel confused and I worry I'm going too far.
And that's the thing it's already too late for worries like that because I have already gone too far when we slept in my bed.
I'm not confused about whether I love her or not.
I’m just not sure what type of love it really is.
...
#friendship
#rainbow
#ForbiddenLove
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