Best Irene Poems

 
Dearest Irene
Queen of Cats
Your dear Panagiota 
Will soon be back
Wait patiently Irene
And before too long
You'll hear her voice
Singing you a song
And she'll be dressed 
In her feather boa
With a spring in her step
Looking just as you know her
As you run to meet her 
You...

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IRENE ^~^ zzzzzzz...

Now my friend has a pussy called Irene
She is regal
She writes poetry
She is known as the Queen
Each day she eats salmon from a golden tureen
But one day last spring
A fat rat wandered in
Falling asleep on her golden tureen
And to her surprise whilst eating...

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Irene....My Mother and I.

I cannot believe I am her daughter!
She always dressed in the very best taste.
Very little jewelry, conservative
dresses, no slacks, are you kidding?
A white-gloved perfect lady,she.

Hats she wore yes, exquisite ones.
Never a babushka on her coiffure.
Boots,too, my Mother loathed,
In those years, verily homely...

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she lingers awhile
her breath sways trees to and fro
clinging to power...

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Goodbye hurricane   
though you leave us without wrath 
bless those  in your path...

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The zephyr winds hess as
Irene and Sandy proceed with vengeance
Halloween Sea witches venturing close to shore
In search of mortal men; revenge on the Eastern shores.

The course of true love never 
Quite runs smooth, as the old adage goes: quote...

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For Princess Ann Gilmore
    ~Across the Pond~

I wish I could meet Princess Ann! 
I just know she would like me.
My royal calico fur, my gentleness.
My kind green eyes, she’d see.

I was just resting on Mum’s chair!
Dreaming of shells, England and the sea.
Just...

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I 
would 
realy 
call 
you 
wonderful
Realy? 
Beyond 
what 
words 
can 
tell
Everything 
about 
you 
is 
just 
amazing
Never 
understand 
what 
to 
say
Every 
minute 
i 
meet 
you

Would 
you 
mind 
if 
i 
called 
you 
beautiful?
As 
everything 
about 
you 
is 
lovely
I 
forever 
watch 
you 
from 
a 
distance
Reaching 
you 
a 
dream...

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The night light burns,
Flickering candle in a 
Jar of clay. Shadows
Become rats running

And then forming a 
Circle of dance. I rub
My eyes in dis-belief.
It's gone 12. I should

Be in bed asleep. I am
Not. I am waiting up
For my sister Irene. I
Am tired. I am alone.

I...

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Since the day she was born
   It was love at first sight...
She would stretch
  With all of her might
To reach the sofa cushion
 To lay down next to her master.

Devotion,
  Obedience,
And love and affection,
 Nurtured a special bond
And the fulfillment 
...

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in the absence of all reason
you become my reference
for absolute truth and objectivity
i'd never have known so much joy
and experienced so much love
if i hadn't met you
you are the foundation of my conception of love
i'd melt the snow on the peak of kilimanjaro
and bring the...

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u bring me peace
yes your name means peace
in my time of trouble
i know i can rely on you baby
i love you more than life
and i'd rather share it with you....

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The folks who name the hurricanes
Have scrapped the name Irene.
It seems a rather drastic step,
But really, it’s routine.

When hurricanes wreak havoc
And a lot of lives are lost,
The name’s removed forevermore
Because a line’s been crossed.

It’s happened many times before
For it just seems much kinder
To choose a...

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During a natural disaster
The pool is full of laughter
You can feel the raindrops and smell the Chlorine
We were splashing during Irene!

It’s rare to swim during a hurricane
Our pool overflowing with rain
To us this hurricane is just another storm
In the pool we all felt warm.

My brother’s...

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This is just a freestyle poem
I really don't have much time
I love to sit and wonder 
I crack up every time I rhyme

all you have to do in life 
if you want to get ahead 
is beat your sister up the stairs
on the way to...

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