I am not sure you would consider this poetry. I am not sure you would even want me to post it. But here goes. I wrote a little poem or letter really to my daughter after she passed away. She was only 16 hours old when she died and I wrote the letter and read it at her memorial service.
My Little Angel by Milissa Stockholm
My little Angel, you died so young.
Was not given a chance to live. I will not be able to see you take your first steps or say your first words. I will not be able to see you graduate High School and see you off to make a life for yourself.
We love and miss you. We will always know that you are watching us from heaven. Our little guardian angel.