Best Christine Poems

The Twin, Christine


Oh gorgeous Twin, my heart entwined
I searched the land but could not find
To win your heart I am inclined
Oh Twin, come Twin, my heart unwind.

		[Such glorious creature, rare to trace
		upon this Earth or out in space.
		So shines forth radiance in her grace
	And brighter...

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Worse Than Christine

I am a glutton for punishment, as you shall soon see,
I had an Austin Healey Sprite, or more rightly, it had Me!

Had I looked up the name in Webster’s, I would have known, oh, so well,
That to own and to drive one, was...

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Tell me your story, leave out no fact,
I’ll pose my questions with sympathy and tact,
You’re a brave woman with a pure heart,
If you’re now ready, breathe deeply and we’ll start.

You were fifteen, vulnerable and shy
Discovering life as every day went by,
Protected by the hearth of...

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Hotpants showing off tanned legs
as long as a June school day

Blonde pigtails framing wide eyes,
bluer than Peruvian opals

Cherry lips freeing sly smiles
that gleamed on those dark nights

Eager heart sharing ill fated love
with this lucky, grateful lover...

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This poem is inspired by and 
dedicated to Christine Ha, 
MasterChef season three 
winner. 

Christine, I'd like to 
Sit and dream with you for a 
bit-
You, the story teller 
Me, the dreamer. 
I'd like to wash my heart 
In your evidence that 
There is colors...

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July 23,2007
          A GrandDaughter born , a Gift from HEAVEN
       8# 1oz , 20 1/2inches long 5:43 CST She was born
        She is...

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Up and Down Australia's Gold Coast
All the hotels are prone to boast:
"You can ask your host
For Marmite on toast
But beware the Vegemite ghost!"...

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Called and chosen of God
Her trustful love for her saviour
Resting on his gracious mercy
Inwardly thoughtful and helpful
Such a faithful and loving wife
Truly wise and compassionate
Immeasurably full of constant love
Never failing true forever friend
Emblem of love's truest preciousness

(Dedication to my wife Christine.
Christine is special because she...

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Two words that bellow in my head
like a bad dream i've yet to awake from,
chasing me like a run away locomotive.
Much anger in these (what should be) two
beautiful words, leaves me numb to the feeling
of real pain.
This woman who would love.comfort and protect
others yet spits...

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Forgetting Christine

As a thorn would pierce the skin
And bury there, deep within
Childish was my love for her
Caught was I upon that spur

Was it but, her air of grace
Or that she was fair of face
Beauty with a sense of plain
Earthly built in every grain

As she passed...

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Christine has social phobia

She doesn’t like to go outside

She is cooped up inside all day,

Hunched over a book or on the

Computer. Her days are filled

With boredom and gloom.

At the mere age of 12, she is

Accustomed to the world

That is the inside of her own

Home. She...

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Half a lifetime spent in search of purpose we ponder every reason
In the weather cycles term of life mine came in summer season
Suddenly my eyes were a path to my heart a glimpse of life's high fashion
It was a smile you see ignited hope and...

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Lay your head upon my shoulder.
Tears are heavy, your battle great.
You’ve fought the fight.
You’re in our arms to rest.
We carry you at last, at last,
The end in sight,
Into the darkness of the night.
May God accept you peaceably .
May your heart be beating,
Beneath His awesome wings.
I...

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So many years have gone past
that together we’ve dearly shared
at Christmas time so especially
we remember together always paired

So happy as one we have been
maybe there’s been ups and downs
but knowing God is at our side
providing all His graceful crowns

This Christmas we can look back
especially over...

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Our English Rose
by Michael R. Burch

for Christine Ena Burch

The rose is—
the ornament of the earth,
the glory of nature,
the archetype of the flowers,
the blush of the meadows,
a lightning flash of beauty.

This is my translation of ancient Greek epigram by Sappho of Lesbos. It was originally titled...

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