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Mother Charlie Poems

These Mother Charlie poems are examples of Charlie poems about Mother. These are the best examples of Charlie Mother poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Gizelle and Charlie Her Prince
Open and free was Gizelle’s heart.
There for the taking, the smacking, the shaking, the breaking.
She was an innocent, believing in happily ever after love.
She fell...

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Categories: charlie, 10th grade, 11th grade,



Premium Member Lunchroom Chatter Charlie
She gets her jollies from standing in front of the mirror
Playing with her headlights, pretending she is not feeling herself up.
I am shocked. This is...

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Categories: charlie, work, writing,

Olde Charlie Part Two
OLDE CHARLIE part two

A simple g’day and not much more,
A man of simple tastes and trends,
Mostly seen most days
Three days growth on chin, 
Olde Charlie,
Came...

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Categories: charlie, perspective,

Charlie Countryman
Blank is this sheet of paper before me
my life in a tailspin, please someone catch it like a firefly
and hold it in place, keep it...

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Categories: charlie, grief, life, loss, lost,

Charlie
Who would have known,
your roots were hidden, deep,
beyond the shadows that would keep you,
dancin'in the street?

Being just a bum when it all began,
when you were...

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Categories: charlie, celebrity, clothes, community, fantasy,



Charlie Girl
While walking through the store I caught your scent,
A lady stood beneath the neon light,
She held a bottle of perfume in hand,
And memories returned into...

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Categories: charlie, daughter, introspection, mother, me,

This One's 4 All U Lousy Little Poets Tryin To Sound Like Charlie Manson
A BUTTERFLY SHOULD NEVER DIE

I am without anything now that I’m not with you
And Lord knows I miss the taste of your smile
I miss a...

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Categories: charlie, angst, business, me,

Our Mate Charlie the Drover
Our Mate Charlie Brummell
Yes mate we went a droving back in nineteen fifty eight, 
The drovers cook was pretty rough, he couldn`t wash a plate....

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Categories: charlie, adventureold, home, day, home,

To My Son,Charlie.
To My Son,Charlie.

It's sad to say,but on that day,I felt as though my life...
Was not worth living anymore,there was panic,grief and strife.
But,I was so very...

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Categories: charlie, devotion, life, love, son,


Book: Shattered Sighs