Best Hayley Poems
Dating a beautiful redhead girl will be the greatest moment of my life. She’s like an Irish princess, even better. Her hair is so red, it’s as if she’s on fire. Her beautiful eyes are like a pair of emerald gems when I look at them. And her pale skin is as beautiful as pure, white snow. It seems to me that all attractive redheads are amazing, and most of all, they’re down to Earth. This redhead is also like a beautiful, Irish Princess, even from the Emerald Isle (Ireland). I never dated an attractive redheaded girl before, but it’s about time that I did. Plus, there are other beautiful redheads who are famous, like Kay and Danielle Panabaker, Emma Stone, Hayley Williams, Lindsay Lohan, Lily Cole, and others. Not to mention Julienne Moore, even though she’s happily married. I wouldn’t mind dating a beautiful redhead, but she has to be from the U.S. or Ireland. She’s like that redheaded warrior from Brave. She’ll be my Irish Princess one day (Irish girlfriend), and I’ll be her American prince (American beau). I say, if I were to get into a serious relationship with this attractive redhead, I won’t break her heart; I’d also be honest and truthful to her. I know that female redheads are sensitive and I also know that she doesn’t want to be brokenhearted. All I know is that if I fall in love with a redhead girl and I become infatuated with her, there’s just no telling.
Our Hayley had a budgie, she loved it very much
singing in his cage all day, his feathers soft to touch
then one day I found him, on the bottom of the cage
just a bundle of still feathers, it may have been old age
I knew how much our Hayley, would be sad and so distraught
so I went down to the pet shop, and another one I bought,
I placed the new one in the cage, with tender loving care
she will not know the difference, when she hears it singing there
She was too young to know of death, and things that went away
and so we tried to shield her, she’d know all that one day
She came home that afternoon, and went straight to the cage
the budgie looked, but did not sing, and then it ran away
Something funny here she said, don’t know quite what to do
this budgie has green feathers, but this morning it had blue
A bit of quick fast talking, birds can moult, and feathers fall
the changing of the seasons, I really said it all
She pretended to believed me, and the story she would cop
‘cause she was only four or five, and after all, I was her Pop
Those days of youth
Long gone the days when I was young
When life was just a ball of fun
Movies, music, boys and all
Growing up was such a ball.
After school we would all meet
And play our music, it was sweet
Guys like Bill Hayley were our choice
And Elvis, he had such a lovely voice
We’d rock and roll would we for countless hours
Oh, we could sure get off on music’s power
Then when it came to head on home again
Jeeze I had a lot of aches and pains.
Nothing could replace those days of old
Twas in those days our manner was so bold
Those days they were the best part of my life
But never did we get ourselves in strife.
Vera duggan 26 August 201
"Caim"
Caim
in time
labyrinthine
tale swallowed
serpentine
Caim
in time
heart kept
secure in the
central fortress mine
Serpentine
swallowed
labyrinthine tales
cooed her love Basilisk
night terrors and turtledoves
Turtledoves
followed trails
of diamonds dripping
through hazy windows emerald
reflecting you
precious pearls
slipping wisdom o’er
rusty halos for a golden crown
we all fall down
after rain comes sunshine
Caim
You
in time
to find my love
labyrinthine
little fugue
in G minor
Caim
You
in time
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
gvlm
“Like a Woman Should” / Hayley Mary
https://youtu.be/_hrIFu8RNdA
"The circle is open,
but never broken.
The love of Light
is forever in my heart.
I thank you Light
for lending
your energy tonight.
I call the Guardian
of the element of Light
to watch over this sacred circle.
Merry meet,
and merry part,
and merry meet again."
Caim
https://tadhgtalks.me/2016/06/30/celtic-wisdom-the-caim/
Magic
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magic_circle
Ring a Ring o' Roses
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ring_a_Ring_o%27_Roses
fugue, n.
1.
Music -
a contrapuntal composition in which a short melody or phrase (the subject) is introduced by one part and successively taken up by others and developed by interweaving the parts.
2.
Psychiatry -
a loss of awareness of one's identity, often coupled with flight from one's usual environment, associated with certain forms of hysteria and epilepsy.
Fugue in G Minor
Why is it called Little Fugue in G minor?
Bach's Fugue in G Minor for organ (BWV 578) is known as the "Little" G minor not because it is a work of small importance or even because it is an unusually short work in its own right, but simply so that it and the much longer and later "Great" G minor Fantasia and Fugue (BWV 542) might not be mistaken for one another ...
"Maid"/Netflix
https://www.netflix.com/au/title/81166770
Happy Birthday Hayley
I write this poem for you
due to the fact that i cant be with you today
i hope that everything is ok
I bet you look pretty
All done up too the nines
I hope your family are there
And that you have a good time
I hope the flowers and card
Reach you in time
And i will owe you a birthday kiss
Just this one time
So here is to a woman so pretty and fair
With bright blue eyes and fiery red hair
Your only 25 still so young and sweet
Hope you enjoy your Birthday treat
Sitting on the outside
Looking straight in
To the lives of others
Who let the game win.
Not judging there choices
Still have the same friendship
But knew for me it was time
To break away from that ****.
Just think to myself
It only takes a little time
Then everyday gets better
Within your heart and mind.
But that thought will only
Stay deep down inside me
As who am I to give advice
When its you that can set yaself free.
Hayley webb-myers 31-7-2016
remember when we were young
full of ideas,not knowing.
that our little lives
had only just begun.
the smallest little thing
would excite our little minds.
always asking questions
answers we needed to find.
learning more as we grew up
becoming our own selves inside.
making our own little precious families
and more answers we still need to find.
13th feb 2016 hayley webb-myers
Paramore lead singer Hayley Williams is the best female rock star of all time. She has
beautiful red hair. As a matter fact, she's not bad for a beautiful attractive redhead.
Her music is so wild, so entertaining, it's like going to a rock music festival in West
Hollywood, CA. I love the way she rocks the stage, even when Paramore's on tour. As of
now, I find Hayley Williams very attractive, and she's kind of cute for a redhead. I've
got one Paramore CD, Riot, but not the other two, but I've also seen all Paranore music
videos, and all four (4) of them are, "That's What You Get," "Ignorance,"
"Crushcrushcrush," and "Misery Business." Hayley's awesome and talented, compare to all of
the female rock stars. If I were to go to a Paramore concert, and I had a backstage pass,
the only person I'd like like to meet is the lead singer of Paramore, Hayley Williams.
She's got a future in being one of the legendary female rock stars soon, and I hope she
gets inducted into the rock and roll hall of fame in the near future. She's got real
potential. If I see Hayley Williams in person, then I'd ask her out on a date, even though
she already has a boyfriend. What a wonderful rock star she is.
There's tears of joy
tears of hope
all different kinds
feelings aren't toys.
some are afraid to cry
in front of other's
hide every drop
under their covers.
big to small
every tear
happy to sad
to when they fear.
grab a tissue
dab on your eye
it's ok
for you to cry.
hayley 27/6/2000
your voise is all i heard.
a picture in my head.
you amerged out of nowhere.
i like what u said.
we could be a pair.
sing that song again.
i am a true fan.
maybe i am insane.
just sing that song again!
Twitter, just like Facebook, is also the best social networking website of all time.
Twitter.com has been part of the social media since the day one guy founded Facebook and
the people have found MySpace and YouTube. Everybody's posting their tweets on their
Twitter accounts, including me. Also, there's a lot of celebrities that are on Twitter
every single day: celebrities like Paramore lead singer Hayley Williams, Selena Gomez, the
Heartbreak Kid, Shawn Michaels, Ru Paul, and others. Nickelodeon also has its own Twitter
account and one too many tweets. Even the hit TV show, "Braxton Family Values," with the
Braxton sisters, each have their own Twitter profile. The reason why Twitter.com is also
considered the most popular social networking website is because of the news, politics,
music, pop culture, and stuff. Everybody wants to be a part of the conversation on
Twitter, especially when they're talking about their favorite professional athletes like
Le Bron James, Shaq O'Neil, Tony Romo, and other athletes nationwide. It's good enough
that all of us are of Twitter.com every single day, just like Facebook and MySpace. Like,
for when I log on to my Twitter account, I'm following almost everybody, including wwe.com
and Teen-Nick. Everybody also has one too many tweets and followers on Twitter. We all
love going on Twitter.com, especially when we're posting comments on our Twitter profiles,
posting videos on Twitter courtesy of YouTube.com, or whatever. Social networking has done
it. and if Twitter.com were to remain the social networking website, along with
Facebook.com, that would be very awesome. I wonder if everyone will follow me on Twitter?
For Hayley Nutland, a homeless girl who apprehended a man who mugged an elderly lady in my home town
The word on the street is that Hayley done good
A considerable feat for the girl from the wood
She caught him, she taught him, that crime doesn’t pay
She sought him, she fought him, he got put away
There are good folk and bad folk, it’s not always clear
Some folk have a toke, and drink buckets of beer
But at mugging and stabbing, this girl draws a line
She witnessed the grabbing, gave chase, and done fine
So think twice when you say that someone is a zero
Today, doff your hat, because Hayley’s a hero
by Gail
TEMPUS FUGIT
I seemed to be going through a change,
Maybe the male menopause.
Or perhaps a mid-life crisis,
But I had fun whatever the cause.
I purchased a Harley Davidson
To roar about the place
And I rescued my flares from the wardrobe
That I’d held on to, just in case
With a cowboy shirt and a shoe-lace tie,
I reckoned I looked pretty cool.
But my wife said they weren’t back in fashion
And I simply looked an old fool
I dug out my vinyl collection,
Mostly Bill Hayley and Elvis,
And tried to relive the days of my youth
On the dance floor, rotating my pelvis.
But, last week, I fell off the Harley,
Performing a series of dares
And it caused great amusement in A & E
When the nurse had to cut off my flares.
So now it’s out of my system,
I’ve reverted to acting my age.
As I sit with my pipe and slippers,
Dressed head-to-toe in beige
Elvis has gone back in the loft
And I have to say he’s not missed.
For now, for relaxation,
I listen to Mozart and Liszt.
5th February 2022
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Night is cold
Heart is warm enough
To show the world
That I am tough.
I close my eyes
Put a smile on my face
And take myself
To a happy place.
I open my eyes
Proceed with my night
Knowing my happy place
Will always be bright.
Hayley webb-myers 29/07/2016
Broken Eyes
Sun shining through
My window
Begging me to greet the new day
I just don’t want to
As sadness envelopes me
All I want is to hide
Forget to breathe
Tears fill my eyes
Not long ago I would have fought them
Now I just wish they would fall
But they don’t and I know it is
Because I have
Broken Eyes
I look for a distraction
Anything to not feel this pain
I turn on the radio
And I hear Tiffany singing
“Hear In My Heart”
And it takes me back in time
In my mind I can hear
Hayley singing along
Like she did every time
That song played
Two voices blending so beautifully
You would think that would
Make me smile
Such a fond memory
Instead my heart begins to break
With the reminder that Hayley is gone
I find myself missing
My best friend, sister & twin
I don’t want to go on
As tears well up again
I really wish they would fall
Yet I know they won’t
Not from these my
Broken Eyes
Thirteen years and counting
Feels like just yesterday
The pain gets worse each and everyday
With that pain
Comes more heartbreak
Tears that well up but never fall
Leaving me to wonder
Will I ever be able to heal my
Broken Eyes
I feel so defeated
Life keeps going on
Yet I don’t want it to
A voice in my head says it doesn’t have to
More voices join in
As they begin to chant
“Do it”
Over and Over again
It takes all my strength
To muster the will
To keep going on
I just know though
I have to
I never want to cause the pain I feel
To anyone else
So I say a little prayer
And ask for help from above
Then I ask him
While he is at it if he could please
Fix my
Broken Eyes
Then maybe I could cry
Wash away some of the pain
Help me find the strength to
Keep moving on
Oh what a relief it would be
If only
I didn’t have these
Broken Eyes
By: Jean Bonella