Best Chloe Poems

She's only six
but so alive
moving constantly
talking incessantly
singing with Three Doors Down
playing dress-up
posing for the camera
doing her "model" walk
performing ballet

swimming, swimming
making friends
teasing her cats
chasing butterflies
drawing, coloring
writing her name
talking to strangers
asking questions
innocent and expectant

watch her play -
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Chloe Broadbent

Stillborn  1899


My simple soul, my eyes,
Have never beheld the jewel of the night,
The morning star that ushers in
The dawning of a new day.
My brief inner heartbeat has never felt
The gentle pelting of the rain,
As it descends downward
Gently, peacefully, magically,
Like the mist of a...

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In the water is the mirrored image I see.
 The true beauty is a reflection of me.
 Thoughts that run through my mind are my beliefs that I cannot find. 
 Like the flowers that float in the water are my memories of Chloe my...

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Chloë Grace Moretz, Atlanta
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Chloe


Chloe's are the smallest hands
smaller than the hands e.e. cummings gave the rain
Melting the snow of my white glove
together we look out over the white domino tombstones
Chloe's are the brownest eyes
Wet and sad like a spaniel dogs
Tracing the shiny brass buttons on my uniform coat

Chloe...

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CHLOE

Chloe chastised chauvinism
Hating hypocrites of opposing gender
Liberating her limitless femininity
Obsessively opposing male nuances
Emotively enticing heroism


Copyright© May 2013—Kim van Breda...

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Those bright, helpless eyes staring up at me. Instantly I understand her 
thoughts, as she cannot speak.

I often find it difficult to comprehend  how much this tiny girl needs me. And she 
never puts up a fight even if we disagree.

The trust she has...

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With you, I remember
what it means to love.
And in love I find life,
rising from the morose shadows
to fly like a purebred charger
across asphalt fields
and through urban dystopias.

With you I remember
what it means to laugh.
And in laughter I find joy,
fleeing the hurricanes of hate
and the wrath...

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I hope that some day you will be able to read this and know that daddy is filled with Love,
Admiration,
Hope,
Awe,
For you

I saw the skies the morning you were born
Brilliant, yet serene
I knew immediately that you were going to change everything
Your eyes were that of an...

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Here she comes
Riding on the wind
Sensing all the chill
Feigning not a thing

There she goes
As her garment flows
Into hands of time 
And for love sublime

Now she bends
Singing on a sigh
While she sits on high
At the golden helm

Oh we know
She knows how to ride 
And to beat...

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I love you
Even though you are miles away

I can't watch you grow
Each and every day

But know this
Even after I die
Every day with out you
Made me cry, cry, cry...

Love,

Grandma...

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Chloey was a concubine
By the time that she was nine
Gents who should have saved her
Said only she was mighty fine....

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Chloe

Where do you go to dear Chloe?
When you’re not alone at your desk
Is it a fancy swish restaurant whilst drinking champagne with the best?
Yes where do you go to dear Chloe?
When not quizzing the minds in protest
Is it curled up by the fireside reading Stumbling...

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Only one girl I fell for instantaneously 
had it all was so cool sexy insanely sweet 
at the pool in her bikini in my awe weak
more beautiful than all and all I seek

She smiled like an angel with blue eyes divine 
gorgeousness unable too digest...

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I am the sea.
I let the fine sand sink,
I let the velvety sand shift.                               ...

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