Anne Poems - Poems about Anne

It was the beautiful Anne who bore the secret to his smile, Maybe the wrinkle of her eye when she smiled, The beautiful Anne was a blessing in disguise, She was the heartbeat of his life, To him she...Read the rest...

I came across a tale one day about a hatchet on display a crowd be had an oddity I see no man but only me mind pays less, its tales interest as time goes fast like growing grass the tailor comes...Read the rest...

Willie Anne finds faeries at least once a day Sometimes in the field, forest, meadow or hay How she finds them, no one can say but when we come out, they all fly away...Read the rest...

Born in New England in the wake of the Civil War, Her folks fled Irish famine and landed on our shore. At age five, she took sick, losing almost all her sight. At eight,...Read the rest...

At the heart of Marescaux Road’s Maroon and Gold Lived a timid girl with dreams yearning to unfold. An inner-city teen with a spirit aglow Yet hidden in shadows, her potential lay low. Then entered a teacher with passion...Read the rest...

**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered waters. it didn’t come as a suprise, then, on...Read the rest...

Forced into hiding from the Nazi's, Young Anne's account moves me to tears...Read the rest...

My valentine Anne. No matter where I walk, when were apart. You’re always near and in my heart. My dreams are filled, with visions of you. My love will stand and always be true. I...Read the rest...

Happy Birthday Anne Throughout the years, you’re in my heart. I dread the times we are apart. I hope this is just the start. Happy birthday to you. My Sweetheart Love Joey By Josehf Lloyd Murchison...Read the rest...

Anne of Cleeves had no tricks up her sleeves. She played her cards right and Henry didn’t get to know her that night. In fact, the king was a wreck wondering no doubt what his new bride was about and was she...Read the rest...

. for public domain I shall no longer tire of living, for Anne accounts for all my giving. The only reason I draw breath; to hold off an untimely death; if nothing more than to see her smile, I'll evade the...Read the rest...

When the acorns are vast Winters throws are Multindous A particular Cafe Nero to go where I meet Anne for the first time and she remembers the 70s like everybody's yang and yin would like to Good tidings to...Read the rest...

Anne of Trees Off Anne goes flying o'er autumnal breeze On the way becoming covered in leaves How Anne does relish those moments of bliss Dressed in colourful hues lovely as this. Anne loves to view glorious autumn leaves Gracefully...Read the rest...

Charlotte Anne is an incessant talker does not listen long stays on track back to herself no matter what the topic is “I know. My family was a piece of cow dung”. “It is a wonder no one molested me.” “That...Read the rest...

The Holocaust was a reminder to us… besides being a most horrific crime… that dark forces of evil and intolerance have been flowing since the dawn of time. If you want a sampling of how cruel and inhuman...Read the rest...