Amanda Poems - Poems about Amanda

Amanda is thirteen Claims she wants to be an individualist Has pink and purple hair because Monica does Wears her shirts tied at the waist like Jacque Has fake tattoo sleeves like Erica Had to have sparkly pink boots like Meeme We keep waiting for her individualism to appear So far, Nothing…....

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My first-born miracle, You blessed my youth And forever, my heart With your liquid brown gaze. All the men in your life Were caught in your baby grasp, Helpless to resist your sweet, Angelic smile As you changed from a tempest To an imp, to a cherub, To a diva, and back again. So quixotic, So determined, And so very loved....

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A panda, called Amanda thought she was so much grander; and ever so much finer than all the tea in China. Although a little fatter (Which did not seem to matter) than leopard or the monkey; she was, for sure, less chunky than mistress trunky trunky; who had the largest belly this side of Eastern Delhi. Amanda lazed, ate bamboo; sometimes practiced her Kung-Fu (which didn't make her...

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Supari raped Berry repeatedly,bound,and gagged her in the basement. The next day,her seventeenth birthday,he gave her food and a shower, then locked her back in the dark basement with only a TV for company. Two days later,he chained her in an upstairs bedroom with a trash can for a toilet.In the first six days,she was raped at least...

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I In this nation we buy airtime Or Data for internet access, and texting After church I see I'm low on airtime And Data. From poems, I may seek vacation II But the world is running out of time For reforming our ways, for environment, home May I add, Time for prayer, or lockdown again Omicron has not killed ... yet. A sinister plan? III Take...

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Amanda's Challenge My name is Amanda; I am pleased to meet you. I must tell you my story I swear it is all-true. It happened one day I was feeling quite low. I had run out of answers I did not know where to go. While all of my friends played out in the yard. I pondered my homework it was...

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You have given me the gift That no other could ever give, That is an angel from heaven, The gift is you. Only love of innocence that is unconditional, Filled with smiles and laughter, Held within my heart that we both share the key. You are the reason my eyes can see, You are the air that makes me breathe. You were given the...

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Ode to Amanda Gorman Poet Amanda Gorman in Voyage Magazine; Appeared so natural as well as serene; First for a black person this and that; Had heard her read poem as we sat. Much honor on her was bestowed; Excellent manner with honorable mode; Never forget and seemed so revealing; Poem she read excellent and appealing. What our President did will be to invite; At...

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Amanda Gor-man Influ-en-tial wo-man Black-nifi-cent Great with her pen Mic in her hand Recite her Po-em "The Hill We Climb” en Joe Biden inaug-uration Our Sis-tren Choclate Mel-a-nin highly com-mend Ancestor's applaud from hea-ven ©Copyright January 29, 2021 by Brian Pierre-Alexander © All Rights Reserved...

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A true poetess A words woman Amongst Maya Angelou chest A spiritual part of her beating heart You wear her breath In your small stature you're mighty your magnificent Wordsmith Poetess Framer of letters words and verses Amanda Gorman A prophetic words man Mighty virtuous young woman Write on Write on You Amanda are Maya Angelou spiritual niece You're the prophetic calling in the horizons peace Strong, firm, young...

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Vibrant vigorous vexing virginal vampire name of Amanda Lou Could transmogrify, materialize, reincarnate and shapeshift too. Other trick-or-treaters would get a shimmery, shivery, shocking shock When she changed from a vamp to an imp to a fairy on one block walk. A charmer, this darling girl named Amanda Lou, so she enchanted them. Changing from ghoul to ghost to...

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I am worthy of love and I am deserving of it too, not that you cared about this, I was of no concern to you My name states it there in black and white, how could you just throw me to the side as though I was never a part of your life? I am a person,...

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Come out on the Veranda Amanda For the sun is setting soon We will speak of love with candour As we stroll beneath the moon I will strum upon my mando- -lin, choose sweetest songs to croon For you are my heart’s commander And your nearness makes me swoon As we let our steps meander Through the twilight, petal strewn Will you...

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The breast of love is timeless The toast of love is space less Amanda my love take my love juice Drink of it they're from my manly cup Of love my affections yes the body Sign that made you mine I will sing my love songs to you Like the lullaby of your father I will milk your life with love more Than the...

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London Winter Fantasy for Amanda Root Can they not see how daffodils spring up to greet you where you walk, how rays of early morning light twine red roses in your hair, how as you pass the sky above fills with Sun and Summer blue, how street lamps turn to apple bowers or palms that bend to serve you dates and Nelson nods as you...

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