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Premium Member Emilia J
I knew Billie and Bobbi and boy, were they fun,
At the end of the day when my work was all done,
And Miss Sally Sue Treet was a challenge to beat,
For the bakery that closed at the end of the street.

There was Pamela Jo with her...

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Categories: emilia, appreciation, celebration, cheer up,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Beautiful Day for Emilia J
It was, they say, a beautiful day
A beautiful day for Emilia J
A day for surprise, a day for a song,
A day for a friend to be tagging along.

Emilia, darling, said Lisa La Bow
Who gestured above at a plane flying low
Just watch all the poets, who...

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Categories: emilia, appreciation, courage, death, endurance,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Emilia J Cares, Bears
Emilia J, so lovely and light, no sun-bearing song, could be singing so bright,
In the heat of the day, or the chill of the night, Emilia J, is a beautiful sight,
At the core of the Earth, or the crag-bearing crust, Emilia J, is a beacon...

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Categories: emilia, 5th grade, appreciation, friendship,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Emilia
She was pregnant
                                   She named her daughter Emilia
   ...

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Categories: emilia, daughter,
Form: Prose Poetry
Emilia
Short, but full of lies
Your hate lies in those emerald eyes
That hateful glance
Wannabe stance
If you're a hater
Why do you wanna be her
Stole her friends
Wanted her relationship to end
She thought she was so perfect
So she tried to end it

End her
Destroy her
Be her...

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Categories: emilia, betrayal, corruption, sorry,
Form: Rhyme
Emilia In Romagna
Emilia In Romagna

Somewhere a lost little girl
Is crying in her bedroom closet
Because she can’t hear
Her mama
Moving about anymore
She can see dim shapes
Mama stored stuff in here
Luggage scarfs tennis racquets
Croquet mallets 
Boxes of old photographs
Useless 
Rubbish
Apparently not water or food
She can hear the ancient
Transistor radio
Mama always...

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Categories: emilia, absence, allegory, art, aubade,
Form: Free verse



Protective Before a Detective
“Not sure of being familiar 
With Washed-Ashore Emilia,
Neither saw The Cadillac 
Not The Woman in Lilac,
Whom they’d decided to waste,
Stripping her down to the waist”.

Oh! How my two ears did burn
And my quiescent belly churn
And I stopped seeing Keats Urn
When the cops said “It’s my...

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Categories: emilia, celebrity, death, evil, political,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things