Best Sara Poems

A big shoutout and thank you to Tom Woody for being an amazing collaborator on this epic project. Also, a huge thank you to Sam Scott and Sara A for your stellar narration that truly brought this production to life. 
Thank you all once again!

FANTASTIC...

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   A gardener was gifted a seedling. 
Before planting its teeny weeny stem, 
he gently prepared the earth, 
carefully, vigilantly,   so it was soft, 
  but tough enough to hold its roots.

Everyday, affectionately 
  he would provide it with...

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Oh Sara Lynn...Why should I even try and go on?
       Many nights I sit on this hill and cry since you been gone.
Oh Sara Lynn...Your departure I try desperately to analize.
       Well into...

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Oh, Sara Sara, oh,
     in your warm voice 
          I see
You as you are, I feel
          you free.
Your hands, they deal
  ...

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Decades of friendship have grown every day,
and now we are seniors, with hair, silver gray.
Back in our teens, at a bus stop we met;
from that day on, our friendship was set.

Thicker than thieves, we were rarely apart,
a bond that was strong right from the start.
Our...

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she is 
an ever-glowing 
pink rose
in winter 
   with 
sun-kissed
  petals

her diamond
quill flickers 
gold across 
the cosmic 
  canvas 
of soupers

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A cocooned cacophony of crickets serenades overgrown fields,  
drowning out the creaking of rusted cars long since abandoned.  
Maroon and sable tents blot the dilapidated ground—  
bloated and weathered,  
strips of fabric flapping in the harsh elements.  
Legends of wraiths...

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Sara tiptoes across
The kitchen floor
To get some heat
She opens the oven door

Sheets in the window
Sara calls them curtains
Mind weary, Soul hurtin'
Sara

Sara lives by the train tracks
At Sixteenth and O
Her Mama calls it a shack
But to Sara it’s quite comfortable

Flour and water
Two minute gravy
Don't rattle those...

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When I was young, a book was given me:
a small book with the title "Those Who Love."
Its female author I knew nothing of -
This dreamer poetess wrote beautifully.

Gentle, practical and solitary,
Sara was in love with nature and
understood the things in life most grand;
this dreamer poetess...

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S ara is an
A ries girl
R ural Red Rose
A egis of peace.

K ind heartfelt comments
E ncourage one and all
N umerous poems to ponder
D efender of nature’s call,
R ich in rhyme and rhythm
I ncensed at needless war
C reations against injustice
K een to even the score.

© Harry...

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Sara Lisa Sue
The evening spent with children
Living fairytale...

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Sara Halley hailed from Texas
And fell out over a nexus
But she fell through
Her tummy grew
Inferior solar plexus













Copyright© Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty
02 December 2014...

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It seems that a weak sun is trying to penetrate my cloud~

A cloud so heavy filled with moisture it drips steadily
Black ominous, not described as light and fluffy so hey you get off my cloud

For the swallows dart about through the damp thickness like bats...

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Now that Sara has bought herself a piece of sod, 
We'll have a place to park her bod, 
So that all the loved ones she'll leave behind, 
Will have a place to go and find, 
A reminder of the soul called Sara by name 
Who...

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Sara played basketball in squad ParalympicsGB, 
At Euros, at Worlds and at Commonwealth Games, 
In Manchester and in Melbourne, and had TT victory, 
At the Paralympics in London with her team-mate. 

Her boyfriend introduced her to table tennis nifty, 
And she’s a paralytic, from a...

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