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Happy b-day

October 24th, 2008

by NobodyXD

Hee Hee its your birthday
and its my day to pay
cause your my brother
so don’t even bother
to get up and give me a hug
cause we all know you just wanna give me a nudge
and say “hey wheres my chocolate fudge?”
and i know you won’t even budge
when i give you your 18 b-day beats
so smell my feet
kiss my ass
take your present fast
cause if you don’t I’ll take it back
and thats a fact
just kidding i hope you enjoy this day
so just finish the poem Kay
and you can finish beating me later
and don’t be a hater
to the people how give you crappy gifts
that are made of glue and crafts
ahh who am i kidding hate all you want to day
cause its your birthday
and not theirs
and no matter what they think it’s fair
cause it your time to shine
and thats just fine
and remember no matter how hard i try
you’ll always be older at any time
you old fart
but now its time to start
to tell you what i want to say
that you have to stay
and not leave me today or any day
cause I LOVE YOU!

I wrote this poem is from my big brother

Birthday Poems, Brother Poems, Friendship Poems

To My Brother

October 20th, 2008
© Rosa M. Quintero

Tall, light skin, nice hair, sweet, honest
Trusting, respectful, caring, and so much more
Those are only a few words to describe you
My protector, my friend, my shoulder to cry on, my love and my life
Those are only a few things that you are to me
You watched over me from day one and well until there aren’t any more
You’ve showed me love in so many ways
You’ve never once discouraged me
You’ve never once dishonored me
You’ve taught me thing all a person like you could
You’ve always believed in me
You never once told me I couldn’t do this or that
You brought me up knowing that “can’t” should never be in my vocabulary
When I was little I counted on you for many things but now you’re in a place where
you need to count on me
s–t happens and life goes on
You’re where you’re at and I’m left here alone
That doesn’t change one damn thing though
I looked up to you for so long
You help me with so many things
And now it’s time to repay you
No matter what you need I’m here
Like I said you’re the love of my life and no one can change that
We share a bond that can’t be broken
I will be here for you now until you come home
I will be you’re outside connection
I will be here for anything
You were there for me and I will be there for you no matter what you need
Just say the word and I’ll be there
I love you with a love that can’t be explained and the same goes for you
So my brother don’t put your head down thinking I look at you differently
Nothing has changed and nothing will
We’re friends until you get home
Hold your head up high like you once told me and everything will be right
I’ll love you till my dying day so it’s all good
You don’t need to think about what any one says ‘cause they don’t matter
As long as you’re happy then I’m happy
There’s nothing else to say
My heart hurts I’ve lost tears but that’ll end when you come home.

Birthday Poems, Brother Poems

Brotherly Love

October 20th, 2008
© Andrew M. Woods

We are brothers by blood
And my love does flood
The thoughts of yesterday
Two children fast at play

That was the past
And the memories will last
Because in our dreams time stands still
There we can view thoughts of yesterday and, tomorrow at will

Tomorrow will come and I’ll be there
With unmeasurable amount of love to share
For now we have our dreams and thoughts
Our should’ve and oughts

Our fathers and mothers
But… we are brothers
We are brothers by blood
And my love does flood

Brother Poems

Holding My Brothers’ Hand

October 20th, 2008

Thoughts of his warm unpretentious smile set her heart aglow,
like candlelight illuminating softness on an amber parchment folio.
Once again,
Playful, brown, and shadowy eyes peeked
back over shouldered time and winked:
She lost all sense of present mind and drifted slowly
into nineteen hundred fifty three.

Boyish fingers squirmed desperate to be freed—
In a snap, they slipped faraway from sisters’ abandoned hand.
“Walk, don’t run,” she shouted to the intrepid lad, wearing itchy feet—
it seemed to her as if they were charged with mystic energy!

En route to wanderlust, a precocious child mocked impending destiny:
little cowboy mounted on a brightly painted horse soon hit the manhood trail;
silver cap guns tumbled from his tiny-holstered waist
Cut-off blue jeans and dark loose hair escorted a rebellious teen
chasing vanished heroes on loud tumultuous streets.

Vietnam wove a khaki suit on his young man frame; stark handsomeness enhanced
as he thrashed inside a jungle maze, and warred valiantly against maturity.
It gashed the soldiers wounded soul; boyhood surrendered reluctantly,
and roamed for years to come, in quest of revival in a mid-life man.

Brightly colored ribbons swayed on a polished robe of black:
dazzled all those in attendance with its grand display!
The college professor flashed a boyish grin her way, and marched forward
to receive gold medallion wins.

Sturdy fingers firmly grip a master storywriters’ pen:
callused tips brush fluid memoirs spilling from a brilliant inner man,
like graceful wax dissolving off a blazing candlewick.

Recently, he mused to her, “Our past is never really past at all!”
Soulful, brown, and tender eyes kissed sisters’ aging face, and winked.
Secretly she pondered: “Should I let him know?
Within my heart, within my mind, and my very soul:
I’m still holding…
my brothers’ restless little hand.”

© 2008 Carolyn Taylor White

Brother Poems

My Brother

October 20th, 2008
© Hana

He Loves me When I cry
My Brother
He feels the pain we share
My Brother
He tells his friends I’m
an annoyance but knows I’m not
My Brother
The one I will beg, plead, cry for
when he leaves
MY BROTHER

Brother Poems