Best Claire Poems

Happy Happy Birthday Claire Holt

To the 'ABSOLUTELY most STUNNING,
'SOPHISTICATED BEAUTY OF ALL TIME '
with the most
'SPARKLING, PERKY, ENCHANTING PERSONALITY   
that goes with the 
'BRIGHTEST HOMETOWN GOOD-GIRL SMILE'
let me say 
Happy Happy Birthday to you 
I lift up my glass with a
'LYRICAL Toast'
just as...

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Your beauty beams with patent rage
Undiminished and unharmed with age
Like the primrose of the spring 
You are the jewel that sunshine brings

Your kindness is without compare
Unprejudiced and unimpaired 
Like the music of a hymn 
You are the song that angels sing

Your joy inspires the world...

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Introspective, and charmingly coy,
her shyness enchanted my heart.
She wandered along in her own private world
quite unwilling to ration a part 

of her intricate mind full of poems
and novels so frightfully arcane 
they would challenge a D.Phil from Oxon.
their mangled motifs to explain.   ...

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Claire won 5 medals at the Barcelona Paras, 
In 1992, where she took the 50m freestyle gold, 
To set a World Record, and in the 100m pass, 
Still freestyle, she secured a warm silver fold,

A silver for the 100m backstroke and 4x100 relay,
Which made her...

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(whose video powerfully, profoundly, and
positively affected this southeastern residing 
Pennsylvania papa)! 

Afflicted with Cystic Fibrosis since her birth
contagious exuberance, gung-ho,
     infectious jubilance noah dearth
which eye opening (then tearing)
     podcast link sent tummy 
    ...

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It's almost as if Beethoven, had seen her gamin face
And had composed a melody...to match her given name
My grandchild, sweet Claire Elise, I love your name, so fair
You bear the name, so filled with grace of fragrant springtime air
Each letter, bound together, forms a soothing...

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Sometimes, dear old Claire
Thinks that life was not fair
It gave her tenderness
That was not the path to success
It gave her a big heart
That is why people thought she was not smart
But when she dreams, or paints, or writes
She sees wonderful sights
 She feels that she...

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Introspective, and charmingly coy,
her shyness enchanted my heart;
she wandered along in her own private world
quite unwilling to ration a part 

of her intricate mind full of poems
and novels abstruse and arcane, 
they would challenge a D.Phil from Oxford
their mangled motifs to explain. 

Then I discovered...

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Bewildering frustration
Adoration
Admiration,
For a life-long friend
Gone:
Leaving 
Desolation.

You left in a hurry,
So much left undone
But you could not run.

Darkness left its claw,
On you a sister, daughter and friend we all adore,
A beautiful person, outside and in
Our Heroine:

No tenebrous arm
Will do you harm
Forever we appreciate
Your wit and humour...

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CHRISTOPHER, BLAIR AND CLAIRE

Young Blair was a shy boy, 
Somewhat a nerd,
He just simply could not make a friend,
The nursery school teacher,
Who was my mum,
Enjoyed her job so, 
She was never glum.
Christopher was the lively one in the class,
There was a seesaw and jungle gym...

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No one knew what kind of car she was because she was an antique.
She had a mind of her own, a colorful one at that, and she ran.
She lived in a small Alaskan town, so people knew about her.
That’s Claire, an old timer told me...

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Claire was born disabled, no left forearm, 
And at school hid it well under her jumpers,
But swimming let her accept, love her body, 
Such that today she’s a swimming medalist. 

Born in Redditch in Worcestershire county,  
Which is in the north-east of fine England,...

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his eyes scanned her thighs they were like jewels to his eyes
her lips seemed plump and tasty. She had the perfect teenage figure though she was
probably like twenty or twenty three. He had followed her home and everyday that he could
memorized the routes that she...

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You’ve got something on you’re tongue Claire
You don’t need bling cause you look fair
And one more thing do brush your hair...

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As the cool night crept in
And only the sound of crickets chirping could be heard,
A sedulous young witch studied the spell
That would supposedly bring back her loved one.

Time and time again she had failed
Missing the key ingredient- a paragon diamond,
Or perhaps she also needed a...

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