Becky Poems - Poems about Becky

Becky, I believe that I am dying. I feel the icy angel hovering near. Our time together swiftly now is flying And I must leave you all alone my dear. Becky dear, I ask you now to hold me. Freely I admit that I was wrong. I really should have heeded what you told me. Temptation never did find me that strong. Becky,...

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Becky, the Queen Of the Riding School, You will be missed But not forgotten. Becky, the best horse I’ve ever ridden, Always doing what you Were asked right away. Becky, a beautiful mare, Loved your treats and cuddles. You were never afraid of anything, And always took care of your riders. Becky, you will live on In our hearts. Rest in peace, Becky 28/01/23 Written for my favourite horse who...

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Becky got it straight away And the only single thing she said In regards to her reply was this She took her time to thank me back Nothing more nothing less Pretty simple really isn't it Both the question and reply But tells you every and everything About a certain individual you ever need to know Sincerely without an audience or gun against their head So...

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To Becky Was there a time, ...

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Becky loved to bake, bake, bake, One day she baked a cake, cake, cake. The frosting was so sweet, sweet, sweet, Made it a treat to eat, eat, eat. Next Becky baked a pie, pie, pie, With berries piled so high, high, high. She set it out to cool, cool, cool, Caused everyone to drool, drool, drool. 3/22/21 For Eve Roper's Nursery Rhyme 3...

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Off to Starbucks for my spot of Teavana Earl Grey Tea I am Blessed! Princess Rebecca this morning, I do see A quick gaze at her, oh my she looks even more sexy In The Kingdom By The Sea, My Pretty Becky I dream of sailing with her off the Shore of Jersey We cruising with no destination, maybe Guernsey We...

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I took a long nap Made me wake in November Starring for awhile At us and little April These seasons moves From warm to extreme cold, My wish is to see uganda But these cold feet Each of these words Will travel to you becky Upon the gray reindeer To make your days perky....

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Am dog watching at my sisters When her pooch comes in from the grass Dangling from her mouth is a leg of a toad The rest is in her mouth Geez I thought now its trouble The blasted toad popped out Just as Becky rolled on the floor Eyes rolling and tongue hanging out I washed out her mouth with fresh...

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Blinky Bill, and the wonder of all fairy tales Snuggle Pot and Cuddle Pie and Hump Back Whales Vegemite, ice cream, and violent crumble bars Waltzing Matilda and The Southern Cross stars The outback, the cities and a Coolabah tree Golden sand, Billabongs, Damper and Billy Tea Meeting singer John Farnham and saying G’day All very special in their unique Aussie way The...

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Becky Bubble Brown builds a beautiful bungalow before Beyonce Baker in buffalo boulevard.In buffalo boulevard Becky Bubble Brown builds a beautiful bungalow before Beyonce Baker;But Becky Bubble Brown got blown with a bomb in her bubble bath. *this is real tongue twisting~~Bubbling Becky Brown got blown with a bomb in her bubble bath. Contest:"Big Kid Tongue twister" Sponsored by Gwendolen 3rd place win...

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Could not find a better friend With life's ups and downs to spend. Love, advice and help to lend Friendship you extend. Written by: Emma Mantle For contest: "MAGNET MARVEL" 9th place...

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Where will I be? When your plane bursts the clouds On its way back home To your boys’ embrace and Asia Dissolves Like a forgotten stopover On another ticket to Destination Life. So where will I be? When the softness of your hair Cascades gently into your Tall form to Tilt its magic and I suddenly remember it’s Just a memory in the...

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Pete was a hard worker and never asked anyone for any thing, and lived in Harpers Meadow down near the spring. Sundays you could always find Pete with a fishing pole in his hand, stocking up on catfish from the banks near his land. Pretty much a loner though he was a likable soul, his little cabin was well built,...

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