Best Mandy Poems

To Brian From Mandy
My gift I give to you is more of a character inspection
I give you permission to leave your ongoing introspection

Stop worrying your artistic self with form and stanza true
Let yourself, really go and lets find the real you.

You are educated and artistic...

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Collaboration between
Seren Roberts and Mandy Tams:
 
The Wet Patch
 
Why sit with a frown is there a need?
Yes she whispered in my ear, I think I peed.
 
My knickers are wet, I dare not move at all
If I stand up, down they will surely fall
 
Your knickers are wet,...

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She always calls me her little flower of all nations
What I’d like to know is who peed in my carnations

My petunia’s have been trampled and my bean stalk
Well it looks devoid of bean, and some taste like chalk (Vie)


Chalky beans are not good, and peed...

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Oh Mandy,
I am sorry for those days I made you cry
I am sorry I could not see love in your eyes
your touch, heart and the beautiful dreams you had
are they still in your heart under the earth?

But now I have seen and felt your laughter
and...

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May I introduce myself, but I’m not sure how,
My given name was different to what it is now.
Amanda Michelle, they named me back then,
But nobody told me until I was ten.
I’m now known as Mandy for good and for bad,
Life has been hard but please...

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A tribute to the late, great Victoria Wood x

Arthur and Mandy sat one night
When he gave her a dreadful fright
Ripped off his jumper revealed his string vest
Showing snippets of his hairy chest
He looked at her with eyes ablaze
Held Mandy in a sensual gaze
He pushed aside...

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Who knows who they will be born to
what form they'll arrive in either
The guff let's go and poof, it's you
parents, perhaps you'd wanted neither?

If they applauded if they booed, well
their actions don't reflect on you!
If they've scared you, marred you, tell
kind ears are here, look...

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It could only happen, Mandy 
to a jokester such as you,
that a mix-up in your birthday
lets you pick your choice of two.
    
Wear double birthdays as a necklace, 
to enhance your lovely face
or each one as bright flower
in an everlasting vase.

May all...

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Poetry

As I sit here, at my table, pen in hand,
contemplate – there is nothing I understand
about that which flows – I write
not knowing how or why ?, the sight

before these eyes – one calls poetry.
Blinded to technique – what I see,
I do not understand –...

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I’ve dropped 2 pills and an 8th of Phet
Waiting for the rushes, waiting for the sweat
Listening to the music, feelin’ every beat
waiting for that melody which sweeps me off my feet
The beat drop’s out, music’s lost pace
My heart’s started racing, there’s a trickle down my...

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THIS IS JUST A PUBLIC THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME FEEL SO GOOD
AND AT LAST, IN LARGER NUMBERS, BEING UNDERSTOOD
I WRITE WHAT I FEEL AS YOU ALL DO
AND THAT'S WHY I THANK YOU
MY NUMBERS HAVE INCREASED EXPONENTIALLY
AND THIS HAPPENED SUDDENLY
THERE ARE SO MANY OTHER PEOPLE...

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Mandy cares
Mandy shares
Mandy always there
Mandy swears ( haha she does)

What a friend I have in Mandy
All my pain i know she'd bear
What a privilege to know her
Troubles Mandy she will share

Oh what things she often taught  me
Especially form which i despair
In her arms I know...

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Anxiety Mandy .

Anxiety is not but fear disguised as the void of uncertainty.
Anxiety / fear – know, the only thing to fear, my Dear, is fear itself.
Anxiety can harm you, can kill you, has only the life you give it.

Anxiety has – as you know...

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Mandy
My middle Daughter

As I see it, as I have felt it, as I understand it !
Mandy, is, and certainly has been a closed casket,
a closed book, carrying with her to the grave’
all that is buried deep within her soul,
all the secrets her heart holds,
all the...

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at last my face begins to rest
at last my feet are curled
    warming on the soft plush carpet
fire for heat
    and light giving character
    in shadows and
        light darknesses
thoughts...

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