Best Brandi Poems

You fly high little angel
spread your wings and fly high
fly high little angel
reach your hands to the sky
got all of us asking ourselves why
you had to go so young
you were only five
 now everytime we hear your name we'll want to cry
While staring up into...

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Bring back blonde babes 
with big boobs and butts, 
showing bare bellies, wearing black and brown boots.
Because they get the bikers and  big boys 
to bring in big bucks buying bottles of 
Budweiser and, blue ribbon beer,
Besides the booze  and beef burgers
on buns...

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She lays you down in bed
As you start to fall asleep
She stares at your face
While you start to dream
She rubs your head
In the motion of a stream,
As you finally dose
She looks at your eyes
You are now on an adventure
Searching in the skies.
The woman I speak...

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When I was 24, I would preach the gospel in Chicago projects, fearless and determined.  

And I had a 2 year old, Autumn, that was mine by blood, and 3 boys that I mentored, Perrion, 
Pierre, and Paris.  

Every Saturday, we watched Cinderella...

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Life...

It goes on

but a piece of me

never quite moves on.

So if I exhibit immaturity

It's bc I'm still rolling on

Advice from the young (r.i.p.)

That you gave to me

To motivate me to be strong

And even though I've grown

         ...

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i could look at laura 
all day
that perfect smile
and dental display
she has something 
that she keeps in her smile
that says your welcome
and stay for a while

every show has guest stars
and this is true
our guest this week
is nabila
a special treat for me and you
"whoa" commercial time
she's...

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I can only imagine as I look towards the heavens the 
beauty your eyes must have beheld as you entered 
heavens gates.
What a magnificent paradise God has created for your
home coming, a sight only believers will ever behold.
I can only imagine you running, dancing and...

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"The Christmas Wars"



Christmas is never stolen
the parent dresses a tree 
every year, 
tenderly,
like adorning 
a fragile child 

caught between 
the Christmas Wars

The Christmas of a
Ghost Past
sings silent nights 
calling a dream
home, the dream
that matters most 

like a golden star
set in its ways 
holding its position...

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Teeter-totter , seesaw , up and down all day 
Peter, Paul, and Esau, working hard at play
Penny, Pam, and Patti, swinging as they sing
Hear their lovely voices, ringing as they swing 
Up the ladder climbing, a little boy named Clyde
Has such perfect timing, gliding down...

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I'm in over my head,
Feels like I'm dead.
I know I'm worthless,
A worthless Mom.

You seem so far away,
It gets worse each day.
I cry all the time,
Because I hurt you,
And caused you pain.

Should I say good-bye,
Would that make you happy?
I'm already gone,
And in a place you will...

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I whisper your name...

Can you feel my heart breaking?
Do you see my tears flowing?
Can you hear my soul shouting?

I wonder if you ever think of me,
Do you ever dream of me?
Do you ever cry out for me,
Alone, in the dark, at night?

Don't you miss me?
Don't...

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too many thoughts in my head. 
oh why oh why can't I just sleep instead. 
round and round circle these thoughts with in me
and oh how i wish my head could be empty 
but instead I am stuck thinking about all the thoughts that I...

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(Dedicated to Brandi)

Many nights
You came to my room. 

Only I know your
Needs. You give up when you 
Lay wake at night.
You have cried in the dark 

Wanting my presence 
Inside of your mind. 
Still I protect you. Please don’t forget
How long ago, I promised my...

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My name is Brandi
I like Track but I hate Tea
Snickers are my favorite candy
I tore parts of my knee
My life is dandy
That sums up me....

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Dear Brandi,  

I’m sorry you always had a hard time growing up. I’m sorry it was so confusing trying to fit in with the girls when you never were one of the girls. 

I'm sorry my puberty never hit you.

The year you turned 12...

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