My Brother
My brother, my protector
Broad shoulders next to me
Framing your long, confident stride
But now I cannot see
Just feel the absence since you died
My brother, my friend
A twinkle in your eye
The stifled laugh is our secret
Now my smile is a lie
My saving grace is no regret
My brother, in me
Striving to be kind
Offering to help when I can
Joy is left to find
When heaven holds my biggest fan.
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Posted Aug 14, 2022, 5:31 AM UTC
It’s clear your brother left a big impact on you. I’ve never lost an immediate family member (yet) and I can’t begin to imagine what that must feel like. Was he in the military by chance? The heroic, confident, strong imagery makes my mind go that way. Nice work and sorry for your loss.
Thank you! Not in the military, just a solid 6’4” loyal, consistent guy. This is really my first attempt at a poem as an adult so just trying it out.
I wrote my first poem tonight, too. It felt very good to get off my chest. I hope you writing this did the same.
Cool, I just read it. It pulls you in with emotion and the last line is very impactful.
Thank you.