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Birthdays: A personalized poem can make a great birthday gift, especially for milestone birthdays like 18, 21, or 50.
Weddings: A poem can be a lovely addition to a wedding ceremony or reception, and can be tailored to celebrate the couple's love and commitment.
Anniversaries: Whether it's a romantic anniversary between partners or a work anniversary for a colleague or boss, a poem can be a heartfelt way to acknowledge the occasion.

Graduations: A poem can be a great way to congratulate someone on their academic achievement and offer words of wisdom for the next chapter of their life.
Funerals: A poem can be a comforting tribute to a loved one who has passed away, and can help express feelings of grief and loss.
Holidays: From Valentine's Day to Christmas, a poem can be a thoughtful and unique way to celebrate a special occasion and show someone you care.

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Unwanted, I became the empty chair,
the name no mouth remembered in its prayer.
Unloved, uncounted, aching without end,
I called the dark my only honest friend.

The cuts were not a language blood could teach;
the rope lay coiled, its silence out of reach.
I’d lost all hope. Yet through the wall, a sound:
a neighbor asking if I was around.

No grand salvation—just my name, once more.
I set my cup down. Walked toward the door.

No pulse beneath the wrist of winter’s sky;
Blood darkened where the broken brambles grew.
A rope swung from a bell too cracked to cry,
And tracks ran on beyond the town we knew.

We’d lost all hope. Death waited in the rain,
As ordinary as an empty chair.
Our tears made little rivers down the pane;
The world went on. We thought that most unfair.

The cold had laid its hands across the tracks;
the night had no pulse underneath its coat.
A rope hung slack. The wind kept nothing back
but one small word that shivered in your throat.

Your tears drew silver borders through the blood.
“Help,” you said—not loudly, but enough.
A lantern turned. Boots stumbled through the mud.
The rope went taut. A hand refused to let go.

Damon, we met on WePlay, just two names,
and friendship kindled into brighter flames.
We married there, became CPs—and now,
one month ago today became a vow.

What started as a game grew deep and true;
each day, I fall a little more for you.
Though miles lie wide between your hand and mine,
we make a home of words and borrowed time.

I dream of vows no screen will stand between,
of ordinary days we’ve yet to see—
your shoes beside the door, your hand in mine,
our distant clocks at last keeping one time.

And in that life, my two sweet little girls
will have your love to help uphold their worlds.
Not just my husband, but their father, too—
a family grown from “hello” into you.

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