Best Kylie Poems
Kylie had a diving accident,
In her friend’s swimming pool,
In which she broke her neck,
And so was sped to hospital.
Tragically, all the doctors, staff,
Thought she was really drunk,
Because she still had movement,
In her left leg, toes - not sunk.
So she hoped in therapy rehab,
To walk again and ably function,
Because she new procedures,
From her stables’ education.
She told and told the nurses,
Don’t move me, don’t move me!
But with insults they inquired,
If she was also on drugs illegally.
Then they dropped her! She fell,
Passed out to be hoisted up,
Onto the bench again, no brace,
And she knew she’d not get up.
However, she says she told,
a physio, “I had no negative,
feelings about having a spinal
injury. I wanted to [be positive
and] look to the future and find
out what I could do. Hand on
heart, I never felt ‘Why me?’”
I never reflected [ever upon]
the things I used to be able
to do but now are not possible.
I did miss my horses and that
I would never be [at all] able
to ride again but I was all
about looking forward.” Kylie
Sued her friend’s dad, father,
But she did not sway the jury.
But then she took to court,
Frimley Park Hospital, NHS,
But just before the court case,
She settled for £1m, no less.
Kylie spent much of her money,
On equipment for w/c rugby,
Which is no coward’s game,
But which lets you have rigidity.
Toughness is her top standard,
And she made the London Paras,
But recently changed to the club,
So at Rio threw 18.75m: 4th brass.
She loves being an auntie,
To her sisters little boy, nephew,
But is not looking to have kids,
Or relationships do or to accrue.
You are my
Free sprit
Flying high
Artistically
Feeling things
So deeply
Impishly
Smiling with
Adventure
In you soul
You have
Taken your toll
On my heart
If I Was A Dancer With Kylie
If I was a dancer with Kylie
I’d rehearse all night long
I’d appear charming and smiley
And never put a foot wrong
If I was a dancer with Kylie
I’d dress up however she’d like
I’d gyrate behind her shyly
And sing without needing a mic
If I was a dancer with Kylie
I’d help lift her high in the air
And think oh my God O’Reilly!
Placing my hands there, there and there.
If I was a dancer with Kylie
and all my dreams would’ve come true
My friends would think of me highly
As I stare at those eyes of blue.
David cox 12/05/20
KYLIE HERBUELA
Acrostic
K....udos for all your qualities
Y....earning for a higher education
L....earning to acquire for a greater wisdom
I.....nspiration to the next generation
E....xceptional courage and conviction.
H....allmark of courtesy and self-control
E....verlasting joy she brings to her family
R....esponsive to her call and duty
B....rain and beauty with dignity
U....nderstanding and loving
E....ndearing and afable
L....ikeable young lady
A....miable, kind and adorable.
Nobody was here
to leave you
but yet you were affected
they heard a piece
of what you had to say
a message
we never finished
pieces of the pie
solutions to the never ending story
sucha puzzle
Im Undone
and it keeps changing
as you talk for me
as you overlook this crime
build me a weapon
define my soul
who are we anyway?
to make love this way
and need
eachother
through such intricate
bodylanguage
of language
slow down here
down and down
slow down
and drown drown drown
Everybodys listening
loivong their
delusional destiny called life
sometime its a price
a piece of the pie
a price of power
and not many think twice
sometimes it s a price
Everybodys living their destiny
sometimes its a price of
power
slow
down girl
slow down
baby
slow down
down
down
slow
it
down