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Jeanne Poems - Poems about Jeanne


The Last Day of Laurie Jeanne
O! Laurie-Jeanne, Laurie-Jeanne! Belle of my Heart! Why did you have to fly? From me who sang you a lullaby, From the hospital room, ‘neath the thundering sky, Beneath the thundering sky!? O! I love my Laurie-Jeanne like the Sun, Like the Sun, and all things Endless! Like the Wind, and the Sea, And the scent of pine trees, And...

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Categories: jeanne, death, loss, love, marriage,
Form: Lyric
I Dream of Jeanne
Most nights my thoughts go adrift Sweet dreams I have of this girl, who barely knows I exist She is a dark Mediterranean beauty, an around-the-way ghetto cutie Of Jeanne, I dream I dream of going on a date with her conversing with me ... maybe even kissing me Kissing me softly I love this part of my dreaming of Jeanne In my dream within a dream, I...

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Categories: jeanne, dream, girl, longing, love,
Form: Free verse



Poem For Deacon Jeanne Miller
Poem For Deacon Jeanne Miller Was amazed when I found my worst enemy Actually ended up being I, myself and me Throughout all of time and deep into space And, of course, it was me setting the pace. Out of complete control turned out being And only myself who was worth seeing Had an ego within my bright, big head If only I...

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Categories: jeanne, best friend, hilarious,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member For Jeanne Marie
Oh god was quick; so were we to come so unexpectedly. In final sleep we held your hand; wept shocked tears in neverland. Awakened, you to daylight, how cruel his sun so bright, to darken day before the moon, before was quite not afternoon. ©Kathryn McLoughlin Collins October 10, 2012...

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Categories: jeanne, death,
Form: Free verse
Jeanne
Well I wouldn't want nobody' to be standing in my shoes Good Lord I love a woman with a love that's bound to lose Ya know she makes me feel so good Oh she makes me feel so fine There's just one little problem though This woman isn't mine Lord I think it ain't her fault and I hope it's not mine But good Lord...

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Categories: jeanne, confusion, introspection, life, love,
Form: Lyric




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