Best Maureen Poems

Beautiful butterfly, Maureen!
Serendipitous creativity sails
on chromatic borealis seas
brevity breathes longevity.
bEaUtiFuL bUtTeRfLy, Maureen!


12/11/2019
Tribute to Maureen McGreavy...

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Can you imagine a bond with one I have hardly seen?
But if I can call someone my bosom buddy, it is Maureen.
We contact over the phone daily as a routine.
In keeping our friendship intact, both of us are keen.
We first met accidentally at the office...

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A Dream For Maureen

saw her peeking hesitantly 
through the window  
shaped as a page yellowed
with age and scented of violets
and forget me nots, a posey
once given shyly 
and received with love.
I reached toward her
she stepped gingerly into
my world of words and wishes
for a long...

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Dear Maureen
Fellow poet
If I were green 
Would you know it!??

You have a gift
It’s clear to see
Your poems are swift
But, you “see” me

I’m pleased to know
I’ve caught your eye
But running low
On muse supply

I can’t begin
To comprehend 
How, such a talent
Could squeeze me in

How could it be
You...

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navel as in ships

                                   oops add an "a" still gazing

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A midnight ship with silver sails
And hoisted flags with scarlet tails
Is whisked by winds of golden gales
                    Descending from the skies above.

And though the decks are...

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Maureen the poet of fame
Said she liked my footle the same
She felt love intense, 
For “The Little Prince”, 
Hope she comes back again and again....

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It’s dark outside,
I see a light:
Our neighbour’s lamp
Is shining bright.

She straps it to her head
And ventures to the shed.

In her robe and her boots,
She is creeping along,
And I wonder at first:
Am I seeing it wrong?

She raises the shutter
And the hens flutter out,
And perch on her...

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Maureen
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire

Maureen how wonderful ..
You glow in black stockings
Those lovely curve's
With flames and flaunting coy
Perfectly stocked in their net's
It is really high class
I m stretching my neck
I have no brake's.
Maureen you will ..
Stop the traffic
When your smiling
Red lips pout my eyes
Lusty and crispy
Rich dark foaming
Lager...

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Maureen, Maureen, a belle in an earthy sense,
the love of life, a love in pure essence.
You toy with the mind and fly away,
a free spirit who knows just how to play,
a flaxen haired goddess (is it actually real?).
Are you sure you're erotically pure?...

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POM POMS FOR MAUREEN AND JAN

Maureen’s titillating poem, tit for tat.
Excitement of goosebumps,
sure as tease, shown in verse.
She has Jan’s front and back.

An exclamation - a sisterhood shout:
what’s this all about - birds or not?
Unfortunately, my title can’t wink,
smile or rise in peaks of zenith...

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There are some sad things that happen,
and here is a story of love broken . . . 
Maureen lived in a small quaint house,
      with her dog, hens and maybe a mouse;
but she was getting old and forgetful,
and Molly her...

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I swore that was you at the show yesterday
Chatting in line, bright young smile on display
But of course, it can't be
Now you'd be old like me
Yet I'm still glad you don't just fade

No one ages in our memory  
They stay the same though old...

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Get into Shape Maureen

Scary words for a Square

Or if you are a fat get like me 

My head is the shape of a potato 

My waistline resembles a Burger

And my bum takes the shape of a Doughnut 

Because I can't keep my mouth shut

And I...

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There are some sad things that happen,
and here is a story of love broken . . . 
Maureen lived in a small quaint house,
      with her dog, hens and maybe a mouse;
but she was getting old and forgetful,
and Molly her...

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