Most Liked Friendship Poems (1,087)

Giving up happy meals is not such a big thing just leave out the
Big Mac Attaches they crush the Hearts too

She had the touch of an angel~~
no other could replace this thought as
she pen it down from word to word
as she would write from an poets heart
no other had the touch as she was the one
when a mind was blank she could write
her smile of devine memory has touch
so many here and there~~ she has a glance and
shared a few laughs here and there her smile
was one who always could shine and now it is gone
in a glance of an eye to why she left and not a
word was said~~~ Pray that she will feel her
presence to be missed for she will soon return~~
To read her writes made a smile and to read this last one
as she left an emptyness of lost hope if she must go
she was the friend from a far distance however,
close to the heart as she will be missed by so
many as I for starters
Best Of Luck AYHRA we will miss you here in poet corner....

Where's Mr Fellsman?
Did he fly the coop?
Anyone with some info
Please give us the scoop
Is the poet master on
permanent leave?
I'm lost for words I do
believe
Did he over sleep or
wander from home?
Let me know if ya read
this poem~

So many must feel the emptyness of to go...
some come and others go
It is hard when we become a big poet family...
Never like saying the goodbyes...
But always can open the heart with wonderful
welcomes as another has joined...
If you must go just remember it is the empty spot
that you have left, as for another spot to be written
as a new has joined...........
When one has step away it is a thump into the mind of
to wonder why one has left...Then one steps up and
poet corner is alive with another post to exspress it
from the heart to be just a thought of the moment
if it ryhmes and if it does not just to be that
point of your mind of words to be shouted out by another
I wanted to be that part of poet corner...

For those that have to go it is a drawen out
~~~~~G O O D~~~~~~~~~B Y E~~~~~~~
For the new one shout it out as you read your
W E L C O M E~~~T O~~~~~P O E T~~~~~~C O R N E R

My best friend

lay out in the sun

in it's warmth and brightness

of a beautiful spring day

He lay in the quietness of the soft grass surrounding him

as time sneaks away

i watch him from the window

as a peacefulness and calm comes over me

a nice moment of harmony

As i noticed his belly paused

no rise or fall

a gun shot in my head goes off

i run to his side, to my knees i fall

gentaly rubbing my hand though his soft black fur

as i have done so many times before

but his spirit is all ready gone

i hold him as tears fall

i am a man and not a weak one

but losing my friend makes me come undone

so much loss creating an emptiness a blackhole

he never said any words but always so full of jesters of love

i will remember him always he was more than just a dog

Goodbye my friend see you in the next world

It begins long before the first frost -

Somewhere between memory and reality.

It touches us with compassion

and whispers to us of hope.

It tiptoes into our hearts with elation

and opens our souls to faith.

Its name is Christmas and we have yet to learn

How to keep it close for more than

this one brief, shining moment.

Someday, perhaps...with love.

Your flame and mine may not be the same

But you have felt all my pain just the same

You have been a friend and so much more

And have truly touched my heart and mind and my entire core

When it comes to love we both run away

And this it seems is were we want to stay

Alone and separate in our ways

This is how we chose to spend our days

Maybe some day we will both change our mind

And find someone who is loving sweet and kind

It’s good to have friends
Friends who care,
Friends who you know
Will always be there
When you need them,
And never complain,
When you tell the same story
Again and again.
I’ve said it before
And I’ll say it again
Have a very Merry Christmas

You always drank the whole glass
You always let your troubles pass
And as it burned you felt free
And then you turned and spoke to me.

I was troubled by the glass
Full or Empty, or just Half.
I could not share your youthful glee,
Pressing questions bothered me.

The wine was poured all through the night,
The clock observed - with a fright
And as you stood there so sublime
You pondered bed, I pondered Time.

Consumed as thus, and troubled so
I took a walk out in the snow.
Returning home I saw you frown
And promptly ceased to "act the clown".

FRIENDSHIP

The special bond
that friends make
The trust and care
they put in and take
The thin threads that
associate them
They know each others
thoughts and fears
A bond woven strong
by time’s marching years
The unfinished sentence
The unspoken thought
The sense of together
Even when apart
The fibres of friendship
form a fabric in kind
A warm snug blanket
A peace of mind