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Diane Poems - Poems about Diane

Premium Member DIANE
I walk the distance between us on burning coals Straddle the high wire between mountains for the memory of your eyes/blue green Like the blanket spread over sands In the wee hours of never, where Dreams fell like shards of shattered clouds And I knelt before you spellbound, never Fathoming the keenness of your lonely Sad soul/spirit and we left still a Distance from...

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Categories: diane, 8th grade,
Form: Free verse
Call Him Paul and Diane is a Doll Horn Haiku
when he was stupendous, actually had been horrendous while she looked luscious Start everything with when, while, who, what and would and will when you will be writing poems when they call him Paul would fall while in shower stall loves Diane who is a doll when we named her Sandy would call her husband Randy she always had been handy Randy and Sandy and Paul with Diane...

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Categories: diane, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku



Dear Diane 3
If you told me 6 months ago I'll breath just fine without you I laugh and proclaim you kidding My eyes are as dry as the desert my heart learnt hardly to partially live without you Before time passed by the urge of seeing you was an obvious obsession that string along depression as it deprived the privilege of primary thoughts My world began...

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Categories: diane, inspirational love,
Form: Other
Dear Diane 2
I wish I had something important to tell you than hoping to see your face once more again I do recall the moment theft that left us by just to go through most of the day without shredding in missing you Should note down for the both of us we had the best of the untested dress code of our love The time we...

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Categories: diane, black love,
Form: Other
Dear Diane 1
In such occasions where the heart yearns for your heat how would I recover the sorrow, the pillow no longer drips with tears it leaks the yeast of sadness It drills with grills that has chilly taste of fist The face I’ve came to known is disappearing slowly dispersing drifting in a shallow whipped stream strangely it strangles the anger of hate I...

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Categories: diane, black love,
Form: Other



Premium Member Ode To Diane
I never met but always appreciated Diane. Through the media, I knew her first as a politician. From my perspective, I knew her later as a good lady. I observed the manner of her poise and her calmness. It wasn't her politics that I admired, but her person that I came to respect. I was a new resident in her beautiful...

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Categories: diane, america, bereavement, courage, peace,
Form: Ode
Premium Member Diane Nash
Honorable, legendary civil rights pioneer, Diane Nash A cherished treasure that can't be purchased with cash A great American. An enduring heroine to the nation Her fierce activism helped end racial segregation Date written 11/17/2022...

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Categories: diane, appreciation, celebrity, people, tribute,
Form: Clerihew
Time Spent With Diane
Time Spent With Diane Like traversing tracks And jumping the cracks My time Spent with Diane Like jumping some ropes And sledding down slopes My time Spent with Diane Like skipping some stones And eating snow cones My time Spent with Diane Like a childhood friend That never will end My time Spent with Diane...

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Categories: diane, friend, girlfriend, love,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member I Will Call Her Diane
This lovely poem is written in honor of my friend. I will call her Diane, a friend dear to my heart. It is not her name, but I am retaining her anonymity. After her husband had an affair, it tore her apart. This poem is actually in honor of him, the lying, snaking, thieving flim-flam-flimity. If I knew his name...

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Categories: diane, anger, betrayal, divorce, family,
Form: Rhyme
Death of Diane Straus
In Memory of Diane Straus Huffington Post Not only will this event be monumental, It has been designed to be sentimental; Fine people lover; Front page cover; When God accepted her He was gentle. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet RiverSea Plantation Bolivia, NC...

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Categories: diane, allegory, analogy, death,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member For Phillip and Diane Garcia - Ditch the Beard
Phil’s caveman look is very weird He really should shave off his beard His mother is right He looks a strange sight The Neanderthal look’s to be feared! Since December Phil’s been hirsute He needs to give his beard a boot He’ll cut it off in the sink But his mum won’t cause a stink Cos without it he looks real cute! Poem Posted with...

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Categories: diane, body, for her, for
Form: Limerick
Inspired By In a Perfect World By Diane Christian
Inspired By In A Perfect World by Diane Christian Once you do prefect, It will then become perfect; Part of perfection. It must require a certain selection Of things that appertain to perfection If perfect is what we want to obtain God will make us able to stand the strain. What I have heard from latest scoop Jesus won't want us to jump through...

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Categories: diane, allegory, analogy, religious,
Form: Couplet
Life According To Diane Christian
we are all here for a reason even those who wonder why sometimes life makes us laugh sometimes life makes us cry but God brought us here for a purpose and to find his truth God choose us long before our youth he knows every plan and every good deed he knows those who will help others that...

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Categories: diane, bible, faith, god, inspirational,
Form: Rhyme
For Diane
For Diane You are young and so alive and I am old but with the fire still alive We come from places far apart and still we connected at the heart I have fought the fight you face it happens in a very frightening place Your troubles lie within your past and time moves ever so fast Slow down time - remember who you...

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Categories: diane, addiction, recovery from,
Form: Verse
For Diane
For Diane You are young and so alive I am old but the fire's still alive We come from places far apart And still we connected at the heart I have fought the fight you face it takes place in a frightening place Your troubles lie within your past and time moves ever so fast Slow down time and remember who you really are you're...

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Categories: diane, addiction,
Form: I do not know?

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