Ana Poems - Poems about Ana

An undisciplined terrible tot, Ana did awful things quite a lot. Uncle Bob she did kick. I told Dad. With a stick, a good spanking my sis at last got!...Read the rest...

I loved you More than you could ever love me I wanted you happy And so I did everything in my power Trying to turn it into reality We are puzzle pieces New, untouched pieces Bound to fit in perfectly And yet, you...Read the rest...

WALLS AND WAILS I am confined within these four walls For far too long and pray a wall falls And the guns jam with wardens asleep As I take a walk of freedom, a leap To a new world without...Read the rest...

Ana is a nickname used by those with anorexia. For some, it's a "superior" way of life. For others, it's a way to belong. Ultimately, it's a life ruled by fear; whether it's ever faced...Read the rest...

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Within ageless canyons we hold our breath. Ash clouds engulf us, survival or death? Santana stampedes, pariah unchained. ‘Tis Dante’s hellhound of Hades renamed! Chased from our homes and all else that we own, Panicked we flee, to a...Read the rest...

Wildfires of fall bring us whirlwinds of flame. Black-scape throughout, life’s survival or death? Spring blooms of dogwood. Renewal sustained. Santana stampedes, she’s wicked, untamed, through canyons of ages. We hold our breath. Wildfires of fall bring us whirlwinds of...Read the rest...

A letter about my friend Ana She stood tall, skeletal, and proud Her glowing locks choking those that were drawn too close, Her blinding smile removing the vision of anyone who dared to smile back She scared me, But being...Read the rest...

Remembering the day I really met you, I realised how much I've admired you. Thinking about that day, I've found happiness. You shine brighter than the sun in summer, You calm us better than any peaceful song, You give us more...Read the rest...

In the Irish mountain "Breasts of Anu" I reside. I am mother goddess, the spirit essence of nature. Anu or Danu my worshipers call me with pride. Dana or Ana my believers apply their nomenclature. I am the female...Read the rest...

Starving stomach, food in the brain, Some say disease, others say vain. Her new friend Ana, showing the way, Worshipping scales, twice a day. To her, she is way more than fat to others, way thinner than flat. The built...Read the rest...

Pro Patria Mori Missouri volunteers bit bullets, watched as Santa Ana's baggage washed their brazen hair, hip deep in the Rio Grande. The ancient river moved across the land Like slow drool down a leather cheek. Bang! Paul Bunyan's balls rolled down the...Read the rest...

Ana has a secret. Her body like a slippery corner hurtful eyes you can’t know if she comes or goes Ana has a secret. What a sensitive conscience mute hands don’t move hair that flutters around her from east to west Ana has a secret. Only...Read the rest...

I hate so much Ana Maria she should go to North Korea! Her crap comes so naturally she's unconscious of her speech! And she is really really so fat That whales sing "fat family" when she goes to the beach I had...Read the rest...

Ana she steals bits of lives to mend the holes in dreams. weaves a cocoon of unreality patching leaks. her logos strained with eternal doubt, mortal sin upon sin, cast like dark blossoms. god laughing at his trick creation, a double indamnity of...Read the rest...