Popular Poems About Friendship
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Popular poems about friendship. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 5:00pm
4th Apr 2025 5:00pm
On Your Timeline
Have you ever thought of time
As being a line
Crossing dimensions
In our minds...
A push and pull
At first, a feeling
A feeling
Unfamiliar
Yet familiar at the same time?
Separate lines parallel
Glide closer
Ever closer
To the one
Drawing nearer
To the time that divides
Night from day
Hunter from prey
Joy from dismay
Cut a line in the sand
And take my hand
For I will stop you
Drowning -
Losing time
As being a line
Crossing dimensions
In our minds...
A push and pull
At first, a feeling
A feeling
Unfamiliar
Yet familiar at the same time?
Separate lines parallel
Glide closer
Ever closer
To the one
Drawing nearer
To the time that divides
Night from day
Hunter from prey
Joy from dismay
Cut a line in the sand
And take my hand
For I will stop you
Drowning -
Losing time
#StreamOfConsciousness
#sensual
#friendship #PowerOfWords
#friendship #PowerOfWords
277 reads
23 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
7th Apr 2025 1:48am
7th Apr 2025 1:48am
Fragile
It seems so fragile,
this intangible thing we share.
Or maybe it’s just that I feel
brittle
each time I encounter it.
I’m compelled to turn away
put it on a high shelf
where my clumsy hands can’t reach
to observe fondly
remotely
on days when I feel strong.
But on the other days…
I want to caress all its surfaces
perceive its smooth comfort
despite the risk of breakage and sharp corners.
Such a delicate thing,
this ethereal connection –
a vulnerable sanctuary.
this intangible thing we share.
Or maybe it’s just that I feel
brittle
each time I encounter it.
I’m compelled to turn away
put it on a high shelf
where my clumsy hands can’t reach
to observe fondly
remotely
on days when I feel strong.
But on the other days…
I want to caress all its surfaces
perceive its smooth comfort
despite the risk of breakage and sharp corners.
Such a delicate thing,
this ethereal connection –
a vulnerable sanctuary.
#anxiety
#friendship
#LongDistanceRelationship #technology
#LongDistanceRelationship #technology
160 reads
14 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
30th Apr 2025 9:47pm
30th Apr 2025 9:47pm
Goodbye?
This is goodbye
so please don't think that
we are a community.
Many of us would agree that
writing is a lonely task
so don't try to convince me that
encouragement will help
because
writing in isolation
is better than
bouncing ideas off one another.
Moreover,
I'm incapable of self-expression.
It would be wrong to think that
all of you are creative
because
not all of you are valued;
it's just not true that
I'll miss you!
Now read from bottom to top!
so please don't think that
we are a community.
Many of us would agree that
writing is a lonely task
so don't try to convince me that
encouragement will help
because
writing in isolation
is better than
bouncing ideas off one another.
Moreover,
I'm incapable of self-expression.
It would be wrong to think that
all of you are creative
because
not all of you are valued;
it's just not true that
I'll miss you!
Now read from bottom to top!
#friendship
#PowerOfWords
#support
79 reads
4 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
18th Apr 2025 6:16pm
18th Apr 2025 6:16pm
Not All That
Once upon a time,
I thought the problem was that no one
could really
see
me.
That I had somehow erected
almighty, unscalable walls.
You came along
and flicked them aside
like dust.
I saw you, seeing me.
Intoxicated, I had to make sure.
So I stripped down, way beyond skin,
to my very marrow,
stinking and bloody.
Still, you looked, you saw, you consumed.
I daresay you even adored,
or so it seemed
and I adored you back.
I don’t know what diverted...
I thought the problem was that no one
could really
see
me.
That I had somehow erected
almighty, unscalable walls.
You came along
and flicked them aside
like dust.
I saw you, seeing me.
Intoxicated, I had to make sure.
So I stripped down, way beyond skin,
to my very marrow,
stinking and bloody.
Still, you looked, you saw, you consumed.
I daresay you even adored,
or so it seemed
and I adored you back.
I don’t know what diverted...
#friendship
#grief
#relationships
123 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 00:52am
14th Apr 2025 00:52am
Galaxy 500
Hey lady, are you going my way?
Hop in, there's nothing more to say
We'll find a spot underneath the moon
Sit back and we'll listen to some tunes
You'll experience the universe & stars
Plastic Jesus on the dash of my car
Jupiter, Neptune are waiting for you
I'll push the seat back for you to get a better view
We hit drive through the tail of the comet
I have a bag, in case you need to vomit
Whenever it feels right
Galaxy 500, faster then the speed of light
Hop in, there's nothing more to say
We'll find a spot underneath the moon
Sit back and we'll listen to some tunes
You'll experience the universe & stars
Plastic Jesus on the dash of my car
Jupiter, Neptune are waiting for you
I'll push the seat back for you to get a better view
We hit drive through the tail of the comet
I have a bag, in case you need to vomit
Whenever it feels right
Galaxy 500, faster then the speed of light
#cars
#friendship
#rhyming
#ThrillSeeking
#universe
87 reads
10 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 11:14am
15th Apr 2025 11:14am
Friend to the very end
What had been so long ago
Is only a mist in the snow
And for the cleanses that once had been made
Are simply my sins that did fade
And for what we've become is only ecstasy
And a dream, a vision of pure misery
Let me be the one to tell you all
Of hell's resurrection and heaven's fall
Sleep sweet damned woman for you are
Caused him to triumph and forever will abide
Always will be by his side
Moon demon, celestial star gazer
Be a comfort to me and not curse my kin
Wise of all liars, stalked from the start
And not...
Is only a mist in the snow
And for the cleanses that once had been made
Are simply my sins that did fade
And for what we've become is only ecstasy
And a dream, a vision of pure misery
Let me be the one to tell you all
Of hell's resurrection and heaven's fall
Sleep sweet damned woman for you are
Caused him to triumph and forever will abide
Always will be by his side
Moon demon, celestial star gazer
Be a comfort to me and not curse my kin
Wise of all liars, stalked from the start
And not...
#dark
#death
#earth
#friendship
#gothic
103 reads
7 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
27th Apr 2025 1:29am
27th Apr 2025 1:29am
Friends I want more of
The ones who will run around in the woods
and jump over stuff
with me
while deeply discussing
disturbing movies
(The Substance, for example)
neither scandalized by
nor eagerly pursuing
the gore,
with opinions driven by empathy –
curious rather than judgemental
about characters’ self-inflicted pain
I want friends who
aren’t afraid of being poisoned
by bad words
shadow selves
slippery slopes
Who will rage and break shit with me
then cry at the opening of Tarzan
Polish off...
and jump over stuff
with me
while deeply discussing
disturbing movies
(The Substance, for example)
neither scandalized by
nor eagerly pursuing
the gore,
with opinions driven by empathy –
curious rather than judgemental
about characters’ self-inflicted pain
I want friends who
aren’t afraid of being poisoned
by bad words
shadow selves
slippery slopes
Who will rage and break shit with me
then cry at the opening of Tarzan
Polish off...
#friendship
#identity
#loneliness #love
#loneliness #love
77 reads
4 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 3:40am
12th Apr 2025 3:40am
Conscious
Collections of matter
-- atoms of stardust and dinosaur shit --
that for some obscure reason
(or no reason at all)
have the ability to experience
their own existence.
That's all we are, really.
Maybe this sentience
is imbued upon us
by some Ultimate Sentience
that just wants to
not
be
alone.
Or, maybe it's random physics.
Maybe it just IS.
Does it matter,
this immaterial insight?
Either way, we only get to operate
this meat suit
for a miniscule blink of...
-- atoms of stardust and dinosaur shit --
that for some obscure reason
(or no reason at all)
have the ability to experience
their own existence.
That's all we are, really.
Maybe this sentience
is imbued upon us
by some Ultimate Sentience
that just wants to
not
be
alone.
Or, maybe it's random physics.
Maybe it just IS.
Does it matter,
this immaterial insight?
Either way, we only get to operate
this meat suit
for a miniscule blink of...
#friendship
#myself
#science
107 reads
8 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
5th Apr 2025 11:44am
5th Apr 2025 11:44am
uncanny & delightful
5 of 30
it's the little things
ya know...
details others miss
but not him
he knows the sound of my cough
...when it's normal
just my asthma acting up
& when it's...different
never let's it pass unnoticed
I don't like the sound of that
to him it's very evident
when I'm not quite...solid
struggling to process
maybe it's just that I'm too quiet
I don't know what it is
somehow he knows when something's amiss
invariably...he reaches out
calming my mind
telling me to take my time ...
it's the little things
ya know...
details others miss
but not him
he knows the sound of my cough
...when it's normal
just my asthma acting up
& when it's...different
never let's it pass unnoticed
I don't like the sound of that
to him it's very evident
when I'm not quite...solid
struggling to process
maybe it's just that I'm too quiet
I don't know what it is
somehow he knows when something's amiss
invariably...he reaches out
calming my mind
telling me to take my time ...
#friendship
#gratitude
#love
168 reads
8 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2025 3:32am
22nd Apr 2025 3:32am
Friend Crush
Why do you have to be so cool?
Like that guy
whose reputation arrived first
when my cool friend from New York
told me about her new crush.
He was instantly cool by association.
Unapproachable.
I was certain to say something stupid
reveal myself as a poseur
in the face of his intimidating
punk
silence.
But then we met,
and I got to know him through long chats
backstage at high school musical rehearsals
and he was so very
normal,
insecure, even – which made him...
Like that guy
whose reputation arrived first
when my cool friend from New York
told me about her new crush.
He was instantly cool by association.
Unapproachable.
I was certain to say something stupid
reveal myself as a poseur
in the face of his intimidating
punk
silence.
But then we met,
and I got to know him through long chats
backstage at high school musical rehearsals
and he was so very
normal,
insecure, even – which made him...
#friendship
#hurt
#love #memories
#love #memories
91 reads
4 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 00:53am
4th Apr 2025 00:53am
Me, Part Two: Melville Street
memories
pinned loosely to
a place
and therefore to
a time
nestled briefly between
first sentience and the meddling of adults
Random still frames:
feral preschoolers
grass stains, sidewalk scrapes
raw hotdog snack on the tire swing
wood bugs under rocks
the soft lap of Mrs. Cookie
Joey on his trike mostly naked
Best friend Rowan, my hero
wilder than her fiery hair
she spat at my mother!
She confided that she was a boy
and I nodded
yeah, of course
And that...
pinned loosely to
a place
and therefore to
a time
nestled briefly between
first sentience and the meddling of adults
Random still frames:
feral preschoolers
grass stains, sidewalk scrapes
raw hotdog snack on the tire swing
wood bugs under rocks
the soft lap of Mrs. Cookie
Joey on his trike mostly naked
Best friend Rowan, my hero
wilder than her fiery hair
she spat at my mother!
She confided that she was a boy
and I nodded
yeah, of course
And that...
#childhood
#friendship
#happiness
94 reads
5 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2025 6:20pm
23rd Apr 2025 6:20pm
Sunday Swan Song
It was the piano that finally made me cry.
I’ve been dispassionate
(to say the least)
about this closure,
knowing that eras end and life goes on –
impatient to rip off the bandage.
Perhaps even a little bitter
about all the years I tried to help
people
think
bigger
even though my faith never completely fit
inside their box.
I think I gave it my best.
I guess they did too –
nurturing me and my kids
through all kinds of storms,
(even when I...
I’ve been dispassionate
(to say the least)
about this closure,
knowing that eras end and life goes on –
impatient to rip off the bandage.
Perhaps even a little bitter
about all the years I tried to help
people
think
bigger
even though my faith never completely fit
inside their box.
I think I gave it my best.
I guess they did too –
nurturing me and my kids
through all kinds of storms,
(even when I...
#death
#friendship
#music #religion
#music #religion
87 reads
3 Comments
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