Poems for and About Sisters Published by Members Recently Online
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Ald
Poem Published
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
India.
Why India
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
#nature
#evolution
#sister
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Ald
Poem Published
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
India.
Why India
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
#nature
#evolution
#sister
71 reads
0 Comments
Ald
Poem Published
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
10th Jan 2024 6:40am
India.
Why India
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
Is full of dirt?
It recycles waste
Thrown for a dollar.
If you can't build a nation
You can never build a business
Religion is the opium of masses
They gave me opium but snatched it and left me suffering
Medication,Fucking medicine school,taichi what not for cultivation of opium.
God Paramhansa Yogananda saved me.Why spring and autumn🍃🍂 are apart?
So the king lost the Glory!
That was...
#nature
#evolution
#sister
71 reads
0 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
Missing You, Big Sis
The only step-sib that understood me
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
#love
#sister
#family
#death
#memories
445 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
Missing You, Big Sis
The only step-sib that understood me
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
#love
#sister
#family
#death
#memories
445 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
Missing You, Big Sis
The only step-sib that understood me
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
#love
#sister
#family
#death
#memories
445 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
Missing You, Big Sis
The only step-sib that understood me
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
#love
#sister
#family
#death
#memories
445 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
16th Apr 2020 11:50pm
Missing You, Big Sis
The only step-sib that understood me
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
to recognize that my mom just died
and was consequently still grieving
remembering how you defended me
whether from step-mom injustice
or the only cul-de-sac bully
who soon after became my best friend
recalling the Summer you got me a job
doing yard work for our crooked, trucker uncle
each morning we’d navigate Highway 17
destination Scott’s Valley
you at the helm of your MG Midget
top down, blonde hair shimmering,
blowing wildly in the wind
As teens we worked the same...
#love
#sister
#family
#death
#memories
445 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
To Sara
I can still picture her as a little girl
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
#love
#sister
#marriage #family
#marriage #family
355 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
To Sara
I can still picture her as a little girl
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
#love
#sister
#marriage #family
#marriage #family
355 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
To Sara
I can still picture her as a little girl
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
#love
#sister
#marriage #family
#marriage #family
355 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
28th Sep 2020 6:49am
To Sara
I can still picture her as a little girl
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
Chubby cheeks holding her teddy bear
She had all these perfect curls
A cute grin with a bow in her hair
She still has that same smile
It’s a special day full of happiness
As I walk her down the isle
She looks beautiful in her white dress…
Today, I gave my sister away
09.27.20
#love
#sister
#marriage #family
#marriage #family
355 reads
6 Comments
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