Bea Poems - Poems about Bea

Bea was quick-witted, clever and sanguine. Loving adventure, her escapades fine…. With energy enough for at least twenty. Did she have admirers? Oh, yes! Plenty!...

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I am on top of the world said my cousin Sweet Bea She was every bit as creative as I knew her to be. I have tamed an ostrich and we are on the go. On which planet we land, who will ever know? We fly through the night among the planets and stars. You could never again coax me...

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An impish doppelganger, Bea liked nothing more than to run free strange feelings she shook turned around to look. It unsurprisingly was she!...

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Gladys Sue Bea March was a Sticky beak. Into our lives he would utterly peek. She would tell everything. Her mouth would fairly sing. Thus when we saw her we would barely speak. She had a clever way of sneaking in, So quickly standing right next to your chin. Listening with all her might. It was not all right. I think gossiping like this...

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She was the bawdiest gal, they said. Her eyes were green, her hair was red. There were rumors of course She rode nude on her pet horse But we never knew her, for she was long dead. You’re luckier for it, they told me. She lived to be age eighty-three She had a hankering For all kinds of pankering She was my Great-Aunt...

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If you are raised in a friendly small town like me New York City is a difficult place to be Saying “hello to every stranger” you see, Earns you wicked glares and stares, Aunt Bea. Worse, they will cross the street in a non-talking people sea, To not have to face you, not have to hear you, and to...

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Music was Grandma Bea’s life. She lived for it. Lifting her spirits more than a bit. Funeral was today, family here Remembering and smiling at her antics dear. She raised a brood, eighteen in all. All sons alive, they grew so tall. Two daughters lost, one at birth, Another from a tractor fall. We loved her so, this simple mom,...

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A Princess sat on her throne in despair whilst her father bellowed “is there a handsome prince out there?” “We have waited so long, as a matter of fact, I don’t care how he looks but like a prince he must act!” The princess stifled a sob and a sigh because her father refused to acknowledge...

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Below this stone lies Bea A woman who stirred all ire Might God respect her hobby N' let her stir the fire 9/18...

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Beauty and all its colors Everything you could ever need And everything you could ever want She holds your heart Makes every bad thing amazing In times of need she is all you need The only person you have truly loved Holding the key to your heart and happiness...

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It's for the best. I tell myself with hopes of improving my mental health. Two days ago was a man with immense wealth Like when Lauren and Marley died my eyesight has gone all fuzzy Still no doubt in my mind you love me, Even though you cannot see, Hear or touch me. Always know I'm thinking of...

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BEA I see you now and your smile Lips parted and your black hair Hair that smells of freshness I wonder if you see me And miss me as the sun Eyes blue and loving only you And those famous lips Do you reach for me in your dreams Can't catch me through the mist My tears fall as rain and burn my soul I...

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Wisdom from Grandma Bea The worth of a man isn't his looks It's not to be found in fashion books But in the legacy he leaves behind As he goes about his daily grind Was he loved by family and friends? That's what counts as this life ends For John Freeman's Wisdom contest...

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Visiting Bea Might you be her son she asked Each week I see you here Oh no, I’m not her son I said I’m just a volunteer “Just a volunteer” she said As I turned to walk away I wonder if you’d have the time I've something to convey Do you know how much she waits For the day that you arrive How she listens for...

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Bertha Bea Barbara Bathwork will not do her homework because she wants to do nothing but play all day and not sleep at night either. So do not even bother her for eternity....

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