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Premium Member Ida Rentoul Outhwaite Fairy Bridget and Kookaburra
it matters to not be able to tell
    where you end 
  and comfort begins
    seamlessly held by another 
with nature to rest within
    we're all of the same matter
    then the...

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Categories: bridget, anxiety, art,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member Trial of Bridget Bishop
Salem Village, Massachusetts
May 11, 1692

Of evil works in league with the devil, I am accused.
Spit upon, bolts tethered in chains, I have been abused.
People mardle I cast spells of palsie to make them twitch.
Blinded by fear, they labeled me a sorceress, a witch.

Superstition is to...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bridget, feelings, history,
Form: Rhyme
Bridget Mary Donovan
She’s eighty-eight this day in January,
Graced my life nearly a quarter century.
When I grow up I want to be,
Just like my dear friend, nay ‘Auntie’, Bridie!

This Colleen from Castlemaine, County Kerry,
Is ever joyous and merry.
Bridie loves a hearty hug or rousing Irish song,
She’ll skip an...

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Categories: bridget, friendship love, ireland,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Bridget Moragwa
Beneath the starry skies, I met her,
Radiant beauty, that's Bridget Moragwa,
In her eyes, I found a world of wonder,
Delightful moments, that make me feel alive,
Giving me hope, for a brighter tomorrow,
Each day, my love for her only grows,
Truly blessed, to have her by my side.

Making...

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Categories: bridget, beautiful, beauty, cute love,
Form: Acrostic
Bridget Rose
Bridget Rose

she thought she wasn't beautiful
she didn't like her nose
but I noticed when she held it up
how much her smile glows

she thought she wasn't beautiful
her eyelashes were thin
but I noticed right behind them
were eyes that melted me within

she thought she wasn't beautiful
she said my hair...

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Categories: bridget, love
Form: Rhyme
Bridget Jones Break Up For All You Girls
The crumbs beneath the tablecloth 
Have been there for the best part of a week
And the smell of malting cats has finally begun to reek 
The carpet dust has become as visible as rust
The bin is overflowing from Bottles of cheap wine
And her work shoes...

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Categories: bridget, lost love,
Form: Free verse



How Why and When
How could Bridget
Watching A midget
On one hand denied a digit
Continue to fidget?

Why would A paranoid,
Last year, with a fibroid,
Often getting her annoyed,
Now turn schizoid?

When do angles become trapezoid
And mind of soundness void?

How, why and when?
For I want Bridget ‘Now’
Taken back to ‘Then’…
Medically, right now?...

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Categories: bridget, anxiety, happiness, health, life,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things