Godmothers Poems - Poems about Godmothers

...Fairy godmothers winged dragons and such Ability to fly, thanks very much Wizards and warlocks, interrupting my dreams Mermaids and unicorns dressed in fancy light creams Brownies and gnomes sn......

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...It's not like a rush of waves Like I've read in those books The innocent idyllic lies Of fountain wishes and Written dreams and Patriarchal fantasies All in illustration Illusions? Delusions......

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...maple leaf wistfully wished herself one with the window for she felt a kinship to the pumpkin-colored candle her faerie godmother, the wind, came by and noted this giving her what she wanted; floa......

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...No one knew where Faerie Godmother lived, but we had our suspicions. About a lady down the road whose taffeta skirts were always squish’n. Pearls and whistles are on her clothes and she saunters wh......

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...Ask is love blind, or deaf or dumb, still kind. At eleven, what hypnotizes me - Imagining perfect, like braids entwined, His eyes always on mine; and all is glee. Wide smile on scr......

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...Baptism is a Sacrament that cleanses us with original sin Makes us children of God and heirs of heaven Actual sins and all the punishment due to them are remitted by Baptism The person baptize......

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...There are no more magic wands no magical “godmothers” to wave them to inspire the dreamers. No more “threesomes” of bears, little pigs, or billy goats. The Little Red Hen has been replaced B......

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...Valeria Valdermare once was a young ballerina who coveted a pair of red ballerina shoes. Oh! how she truly longed to grow up to become a prima ballerina! But alas! She was last in her class. All of......

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...i was fifteen the first time a boy told me i had the grace of snow white i was fifteen the first time he told me i had the fierceness of merida i was fifteen when he told me i was as kind as......

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...To the Manor Born Silver Spoon in mouth Majestic is not Majesty Royal courses Are not Princess horse drawn carridge With flowing white wedding train's They are what remain For the worki......

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...SLEEPING BEAUTY AWAKENS TO FATE Beauty shrouds its sovereign brilliance under extremes The oppressive Black Forest of fairy tale dreams Buried far below the palatial sunrise Dress......

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... Let me tell you a story . . . It happened long ago and once upon a time in an enchanted forest, This is the story of Sleeping Beauty of the Woods, but not the Grimm tale; of......

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...Out of the mouse hole of my childhood, made your first impression on this sprouting brain, enticed by the endless wonder and entranced by the majestic splendor of your colored two dimensional ta......

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...Scarlett thought she was promised permanent security. Satchels of resilience bound her fragile wrists. Woodland deities hailed her. Underworld demons feared her. The curious townsfolk simply st......

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...Once upon a time Once upon a dream Once upon a heartbreak Once upon a tear, The world closed down! Where were all the Fairy Godmothers?......

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