Anastasia Poems - Poems about Anastasia

Smooth skin Long legs, no fats Clean, no tattoos....Read the rest...

once a char maid Cinderella had hard time finding a fella she crashed a party thought herself smarty outplayed Anastasia and Drizella...Read the rest...

Anastasia: a crazy name for an Irish woman, but actually, quite common in the long-buried book of Celtic Memories. When she in a reverie came to me - her 80 year old hair flying on countless dove-gray moonbeams, I sensed a...Read the rest...

She came to me under tired eyelids. I never actually met her. Aunt Anastasia; quite a common name for an Irish dame. She arrived with her long gray hair flowing like silver moonlight. She had nothing much to say but she said it...Read the rest...

Standing outside the St. Petersburg palace gate, I am withstanding the cold as I patiently wait. May I be lucky enough to see the daughter of the Tsar. Men throughout Europe realize how beautiful you are. On this cold...Read the rest...

Frantic pedantic Premier protects her precious state Hides behind tree at New South border, sniper style Midst of thriving twin city metropolis many populate Her Highness surmises business will just 'rest a while'. Interstate disallow brings collapse of...Read the rest...

Detrimental, this situation...so detrimental Why, why do I even persist; why do I even bother to contend to be a contender, the defender in this pointless game Am I the pretender, pretending nothing affects me like a contagious infectious...Read the rest...

She leans whispering, whilst black deadened eyes stare back ~~ Amidst translucent reflection, she now reflects ~~~* In compassionate sorrow. Her sibling taken having disappeared years back ~~ Background beauty blooms in ignorance of her loss ~~~* If only they knew the truth. *This is...Read the rest...