Claire Poems - Poems about Claire

...Javier,you can hold my hand tonight Maybe you can stay with me all night Or you can give me a hug tonight Claire, I will hold your hand tonight I will stay with you till midnight I will give y......Read More

...The cynical witches watched the night air In slid a broom without fuss or any fanfare On her stick was a small witch, her name was Claire She was the queen of the witches, and she gave a stare ......Read More

...Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone —Charles Messina Roses pink as my love’s lip......Read More

...Samantha made jams and jellies out of this, that and the other She had been taught by the best, her marvelous mother. You could probably make watermelon jelly said her big brother. Compliments mad......Read More

...Sometimes things are harder - than I feel that they should be. Some they make you stronger- So, why do I feel so weak? Perhaps because I'm tired- from all the battles that I've fought. ......Read More

...When my baby sister came along, I really tried to do her wrong, I pulled he hair, I tipped her chair, And I never never showed I cared. Then one day we went to play school, Where all the chil......Read More

...A beauty! I saw her strolling in main street, A face that launched a thousand ships. And a mere working boy with no glamour, How could I aspire to kiss those lovely lips? Oh well, you can h......Read More

...I once had a doll named Claire She's like a maiden fine and fair When I was with her, my world was bright Like everything was just alright But then one morning, she was lost She disappear......Read More

...For all you who don't know me, Let me introduce myself. I'm long, lean, and downright mean; And no one puts me on a shelf. I was born in Tin Pan Alley, In the back of a greasy spoon. My mothe......Read More

...Spiffy spiders in a bag. Each was donning a top hat. Each was holding a bright flag. Just what do you make of that? The top hats were silken black. Each flag was flying so high. Each spider ......Read More

...Poor Claire with arthritis she’d battle, Her bones would shake like a rattle, She was always tight-lipped, But her dress she finally zipped, Relieved she would go on and prattle. To Ireland,......Read More

...Like rain drops but not ?? 06/08/2023 A collaborative poem by: °Chelsea Marie StufLeben & my 9 year old daughter, • Claire Christine Maki •A dark stormy day, With the city at Bay.......Read More

...Bartender Oh Bartender (a stout rendition of O Captain! My Captain! Perfect rhythmic rhyme with tonic when the doth ale). Mine eyes espy the glory per the ending of another work day beckon B......Read More

... There was a fairy whose name was Fanny, She had a dear friend whose name was Danny, At night, they used to stroll among flowers, Talking and walking, they forgot the hours, Before t......Read More

...We've been having a "Bash Santa" week, but I wrote limericks this morning about Putin breaking his tailbone. So, Tom suggested we have a "Bash Putin" week. Here are three more from me. Please join......Read More