Claire Poems - Poems about Claire

Clairaudient Claire clambered to cling to her cliquish closeted clan Clutching cloistered clues, clarifying a clumsily closed clergyman....

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A racecar Claire wanted to drive. Oh, madam if you want to survive refer to these notes; she sees it’s for boats. It’s a kayak you need, sakes alive!...

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At the laundromat a girl who could not find a chair Sat in a dryer, her attitude was beyond compare She did not care who gawked or gave her a stare. I know her well, she is my self-confident cousin, Claire....

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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 disappeared just like a ghost As to what reason, I don't know What I know is I miss her...

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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, Claire went on a hop And promptly was caught by a cop Her face was so red For in drink she was bred Till they fed her with milk and a sop....

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No one knew what kind of car she was because she was an antique. She had a mind of her own, a colorful one at that, and she ran. She lived in a small Alaskan town, so people knew about her. That’s Claire, an old timer told me when he saw me taking her photo. She has a name?...

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Childhood friends helped each other Known since we are 8, 9 years old They helped me with Gen. Austin- a scammer I fell, was hard but I accepted Now, there are those who’s she’s hurting God and me We’re hurt because she’s committing a sin She is living in a world of lies She was hurt when I told her Starting to say hurtful...

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Claire 2 - Simply For Claire She showed me her dead sister’s poems They filled an old wooden cabinet There were hundreds no thousands Each hand written on paper not typed It was obvious by looking they were skilled The person who wrote them I’d actually read a few poems Not these but the ones in the book The book published by our company It...

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…I cannot describe them Or how I felt then or even now It’s like Mark Twain's dead artist girl Emmeline Grangerford in Huckleberry Finn She was alive in her paintings Something happened and I stalled Maybe it was a job too far Or the girl from beyond her grave Or simply her poems Or maybe I was human Or maybe her alive sister And not...

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CHRISTOPHER, BLAIR AND CLAIRE Young Blair was a shy boy, Somewhat a nerd, He just simply could not make a friend, The nursery school teacher, Who was my mum, Enjoyed her job so, She was never glum. Christopher was the lively one in the class, There was a seesaw and jungle gym On the grass, Teacher told Christopher to please Play with Blair, Christopher...

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(whose video powerfully, profoundly, and positively affected this southeastern residing Pennsylvania papa)! Afflicted with Cystic Fibrosis since her birth contagious exuberance, gung-ho, infectious jubilance noah dearth which eye opening (then tearing) podcast link sent tummy FaceBook account, she distilled and ...

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Bewildering frustration Adoration Admiration, For a life-long friend Gone: Leaving Desolation. You left in a hurry, So much left undone But you could not run. Darkness left its claw, On you a sister, daughter and friend we all adore, A beautiful person, outside and in Our Heroine: No tenebrous arm Will do you harm Forever we appreciate Your wit and humour resonate, Your honesty and kindness magnified Glamour and Style - so dignified. Vibrant...

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Sweet, sweet Serena Claire With your tiny arms reaching An heavenly soul can’t hardly bear To show you all her teachings. As your blue eyes are staring Looking up, filled with wonder Hers looks down watching And admiring you over and over. Your presence on earth Will be sheltered in love Every step that you taketh She will guide from above. Sweet, sweet Serena Claire The...

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Happy Happy Birthday Claire Holt To the 'ABSOLUTELY most STUNNING, 'SOPHISTICATED BEAUTY OF ALL TIME ' with the most 'SPARKLING, PERKY, ENCHANTING PERSONALITY that goes with the 'BRIGHTEST HOMETOWN GOOD-GIRL SMILE' let me say Happy Happy Birthday to you I lift up my glass with a 'LYRICAL Toast' just as 'TOMBOY NATURALLY FLAWLESS' and 'ENTHUSIASTICALLY, SINCERE, and ORIGINAL' as to say to...

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Claire won 5 medals at the Barcelona Paras, In 1992, where she took the 50m freestyle gold, To set a World Record, and in the 100m pass, Still freestyle, she secured a warm silver fold, A silver for the 100m backstroke and 4x100 relay, Which made her extremely proud, chuffed no end, So she only took up...

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