Best Debby Poems

my sista
a woman with a good heart
she acquiantances alcoholics,haters and psychos
all in her big house
Debby,to me you are an image 
of how a black woman...

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Tropical Storm Debby churns along,
The wind and rain belting out her song.
Gulf Coast residents hunker down,
As Debby slowly comes to town.

Her fury like a woman...

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soul searching for the other half,
the other half of  coin,
ladies romance, so sweetly cast,
meets man of the fiery loins,
en charmed be calmed,
enjoyed...

thank you Debby...

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Were going to the Florida Keys! Were going to Florida Keys!
As I mentioned we were on our way to the Florida Keys... 
it was my...

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Elsie the cow was slower than molasses,
that's why they finally decided to put her out to pasture.

With Stormin' Norman around you'd tremble with fear,
because all...

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It hurts when you realize your the person you never wanted to be
When your smiles are just a disguise to cover a frown
When laughter just...

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The four-instrument orchestra
plays oldies and my favorite aria,
the listeners of different ages watch Debby,
the lovely violinist, who earns their instant sympathy;
they applaud and donate quarters...

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spring blesses with scent a mind 
encased in February’s mummy-swathe.
I drop my rags of winter 
stretch out on the warmed porch
thought steps lightly on to...

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Waiting for Him to Return

Wish my love would only return again
From place where he may have been
And so all alone I do sit here now
Asking...

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"Debby Downer edition"     posted 5 Jul 2021

the chill pill you took this morning      appears to have...

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I'm very lucky...writing poetry soothes my soul -


Rhonda was the only child of Ron and Debby Baker. 
Debby was a widow.  It was 1952…
And...

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My phone rings and rings; my friends miss me.
I do not answer, not ready to be upbeat or entertaining.
I cannot stand a Debby Downer, so...

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the one time chance the sweet romance,
the thoughts of long ago,
when love was spirited in its dance,
but i had to let you go,
but memory comes...

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Soaked in Grace

By Mark D. Stucky
When partaking of communion,
“intinction” is the practice
of dipping the bit of bread
into a common cup.
The bottom of the bread
becomes soaked...

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