Best Rachael Poems
For RachaelOh sky look down on this earth of gray,
Something dreadful on the horizon looms.
There is no black and no white today,
Laws exist but justice is doomed.
Morality is labeled religion,
And must be separated from state,
Whose own religion is political correctness
And determining God's fate.
Oh heaven rain down...
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Categories:
rachael, angst, death, life, loss,
Form:
Free verse
Happy Birthday RachaelThrough the wee hours of the dawn
On a cold autumn night of
February. The harmattan harsh
And dry breeze blowing
I overhear the leaves weepy-scratchy
Noise. Still but almost conscious,
Generously, her angelic face
Came, flashing, over my memory
And those valentine that passed,
One whom cannot be forgotten.
Smiles as tender,...
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Categories:
rachael, autumn, birthday, february, for
Form:
Free verse
For Rachael - a Reposting From 2010Earth of gray,
Something dreadful on the horizon looms.
There is no black and no white today,
Laws exist but justice is doomed.
Morality is labeled religion,
And must be separated from state,
Whose own religion is political correctness
And determining God's fate.
Oh heaven rain down on us,
We are tasting your tears.
Yes...
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Categories:
rachael, loss, love, heaven, heaven,
Form:
Rhyme
RachaelO how she lamented in Ramah,
over the innocent children,
who were no more,
Herod. heinous and deranged,
killed all children under two years old
and she was severely sore.
But today Rachel still weeps inconsolably
over the millions being killed every day.
Notes:
Originally Rachael lamented because she died...
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Categories:
rachael, abortion, baby, bereavement, bible,
Form:
Free verse
RachaelR achael in her inoscents.
A girl of many talents.
C unning in her ways.
H appy all the days.
A Ballerina in a tu tu
E veryday a different shoe.
L oving in her heart that girl of mine....
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Categories:
rachael, childhoodgirl,
Form:
Acrostic
Portrait of RachaelPortrait of Rachael
She writes, oh she writes, and sometimes she cannot find the words.
They come to her when she least expects.
Suddenly she pulls it all together.
Maybe in her dreams, or just going through her day.
You see, her gifted mind will not...
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Categories:
rachael, on writing and words,
Form:
Miss Davidson Irish Eyes Are Smiling Down With Equality On RachaelNote this weekend's time and
date carefully on any diary and
calendar you can find
For it should not be taken with
a pinch of salt but rather go down
and be marked in terms of it's
historical significance
Because saturday's
Grand National winning jockey
was in fact a women
And Irish eye's must...
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Categories:
rachael, crush,
Form:
Free verse