Catherine Poems - Poems about Catherine

...A peaceful cemetery, silent world, shiny existence, sweet death, restful dead I love the feelings of cemeteries, everybody is friends, and I really love them Living death, yes death is lives, lives......Read the rest...

...Welcome back, It’s been a while An invitation to Wine Pairing I bet it brought a smile Zevenvacht’s our wine A farm from Stellenbosch Meaning Seven Expectations By golly, that sounds posh ......Read the rest...

... Today I’m thankful for wisdom And for I yield to the wisdom of two brains… Mary Catherine Bateson (Margaret mead’s daughter) And, who else, but Mark Twain…. Mary Catherine Bateson said, real......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night In my ramshackle torn straw old bed The mice are chewing my toes And the bedbugs bite Elephants dancing in my head I think to myself "It's not ......Read the rest...

...Kind and nice lady, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them, Hurry to love me, Marie Gaëlle, We are not eternal, Not you, not me, not them Hurry to think about it, Little mom, We a......Read the rest...

..."Born William Henry McCarty, Jr. AKA, Billy the Kid or El Chivito, (Billy Goat/Kid). He had a younger brother named Joseph, and they both had an older sister named Bridget McCarty. Not mu......Read the rest...

...This is for the Contest - 'Titanic - Fare Thee Well' Sponsored by Tom Woody. ......Read the rest...

... He discovered how to connect and merge, or such discovered him. His five senses did not become six, but a number closer to one. It came upon him, that he was one with everything, ......Read the rest...

...We tramp along the fire-trail to see a water view; The sand is damp from morning rain, and imprints of our shoes Are stamping in beside the chequered tracks of cycle tyres As Brett relates the na......Read the rest...

...I would stay for hours, Waiting for a nice bee to land, On the small purple flowers of a fuchsia, or heather, I would wait for hours, As if the future of the planet depended on it, I would stay ......Read the rest...

...Across the broken days of pride unlatch the door for the boreholes Her freckles shine in the emerald sun Her hopes are the same as yours She runs solace is what she prays for A veil of tears......Read the rest...

..."A great wind is blowing, and that gives you either imagination or a headache," Quote by, Catherine the Great (A gush of wind slights and pauses alighting a piece of paper to rest between two me......Read the rest...

...Let’s not make this so little mistake, We don’t have to agree with Marie or Catherine, To love a girl, she has other assets, Her tantalizing lipstick, I think so much of her, We don’t have to a......Read the rest...

...Jagged edges of this morning, clad in black skies dark adorning, issues now it’s subtle warning leaving living souls depressed. Jagged are emotions teeming; deep within, our hearts......Read the rest...