Bailey Poems - Poems about Bailey

"The Maiden's Song" or "The Bridal Morn" is an ancient Middle English poem about a young girl, a bride, on the morning after her wedding day. The Maiden’s Song aka The Bridal Morn anonymous Medieval lyric loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The maidens came to my mother’s bower. I had all I would, that hour. The bailey beareth...

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3 Cups of sliced portabella mushrooms 3 Cups of sliced Onions 2 Cups of Sliced Red Peppers 1/2 cup of sliced Garlic 1/4 cup of worishire sauce 1/3 cup of crumbed cooked bacon 1/4 brownsugar 2 cups of Mambo sauce % cups of Philly Style CheeseSteak Sautee veggies, brown meat mix sauce and brownsugar Mix together and cover allow to stand in a oven on 250 heat...

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Your honor if I may On behalf of my client I say Who was in fact wearing the cheese The cheese was not, if u please The evidence is as follows Five marbles, a peg for clothes Two odd socks, rubber nose And the cheese of corse If I may address the court And manipulate your thoughts Imagine my client juggling the balls While...

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Bailey Written: by Miracle Man 5/31/2020 Because life is much more than a three act play, we must search out our peace within each day. When young, we set goals, and big is our dream, but as hopes are dashed we’re swimming upstream. life throws us a curve and days become fraughted, and we begin to wonder about the days we’re allotted.. The...

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My eyes are filled up, with tears of joy, just watching you play, with your shiny new toys… The time with you, is filled with bliss, you bring me to my knees, with only a kiss… Being a Great Uncle, is such a great honor, with your cute smile, I become even fonder… Mickey & Mason are...

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Back in my birthplace, though it has no dazzle Jays still fly gracefully by its castle By the olden hill it stands As the mill in the hinterlands Is turning in the wind Like a tough rhino's skin Earthen fortress, tough front wall Yield? Never! I am a barrier tall...

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A dog named Bailey Is a basset hound She would eat all day If it could be done She always wants food Her stomach is never full At night when tired Her bed is made up In the laundry room a gate to block the door the whines to what seems Like hours on end Whines so loudly That seems like hours Only ten minutes Until it all ends...

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Lone Bailey was a tree hugger since the age of three Resilient limpet, he clung on ferociously Now labelled and rejected as a permanent pest Bailey went his own sweet way avoiding all the rest His favourite haunts were abandoned places and trees Scrambling barefoot up them or on his hands and knees To carving his initials in perpetuity He beheld grotesque...

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Issy was in first year at Exeter University, Coming home from a trip to the cinema, Travelling in a car at 60mph, high velocity, When they were hit by another vehicle. Six months in hospital, crushed five ribs, A severed liver, and a badly broken back, Left hand with impaired movement, no fibs, And she was waist paralysed,...

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For all these years How have you been the only one who has never escaped my memories What is it about you What is the secret beyond you which draws me so very close to you Silver Winter was it my chance to forget you or keep you buried among my thoughts forever It was never like you would leave anyway Your blonde hair and...

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George Bailey, the depressed. Most of his life, he was stressed. Thankfully, he changed his life And didn’t disgrace his wife!!!...

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The infernal bane of Private Beetle Bailey, Is Sergeant Snorkel who pounds him daily! Beetle has mastered the fine art of goldbricking, And somehow manages to survive his daily licking! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired © All Rights Reserved...

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Your smile is brighter than the sun... It makes my heart want to run... How i feel for you i cant explain... Thoughts of you are the only thing on my brain... When you are not here there is pain... Without you what is there to gain? Your the anchor that keeps me here... Your the wheel that helps me steer... Losing you...

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Your hair is as gold as the Texas sunrise, and the prettiest blue skies have nothing on your blue eyes. Yes i am talking about daddies little girl you mean the world to me, you are my whole world. ...

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