Kate Poems - Poems about Kate

... Finally my blood began to coagulate When you stopped doing what I hate If not, expect the most unpleasant state Of things from lightest to highest skate. You should never ever be late......Read the rest...

... Some say my heart is cold and dark, While others say I’m beautiful. Some say my appearance, without remark, Brings about chaos and confusion – As shoppers hurry to the store, a sp......Read the rest...

... My upcoming political poetry is like. my "prolovue" story in the way that it is themed by coincidebtally famous bears. The Theme is "I Don't Care Bears"/Signs of the Times Series. Examp......Read the rest...

...The choices we make, Can be the difference between finding a soul mate, And having a cell mate. The choices we make, Can be the difference between mates' rates, And paying the rates. The c......Read the rest...

...a woman's pain is to hate each other a woman's pain is to look in the tabloids "she's skinny, but she has no brains" "she's pretty, but no way will she get out of THIS scandal" "oh god, what is s......Read the rest...

...Mysterious clock dancers have a way of gliding no one can replicate. They travel through the fog of London, past many a garden gate. We had not heard of them until the death of our Great Aunt Kate.......Read the rest...

...Children are curious so they ask, why? Adults, when flustered, let out a sigh. We often ask why, when loved ones die, and frequently ask why as we cry. Why was I betrayed by my heartthrob? I w......Read the rest...

...alternately titles: I got noose for you, Yours truly doth garrotte tee another itsy bitsy, betsy wetsy easy breezy read. oft times ('specially these latter unsainted days and nights) in wh......Read the rest...

..."Is there anyone for stuffing? Well done George, send us down your plate, Auntie, if you've finished with the cranberry sauce Could you please pass it across to Kate?" "Brian can I interest you......Read the rest...

...Dear ‘Prudence’ would have been my fate after the song if he had his way luckily that night in June not a moment too late nineteen eighty-six my mother crowned me Kate although… thirty-seve......Read the rest...

...Mu uncle Franklin was a pro wrestler. He lit up a room like Nikola Tesla. My aunt Judy was a cake maker. Her cakes were tall like an LA Laker. My brother Steve played video games -until......Read the rest...

...Bygones are again beginning. Big Nose Kate and Doc Holliday bang and toss China plates, bothering my ears with their blooming Southern inhospitality. Bedbugs, I never want em, because they bi......Read the rest...

...Her touch lingers on my mind Her smile has me transfixed Her eyes locking with mine Her essence and mine is one Her words and mine reflective Her trip with me memorable Her love to date an aft......Read the rest...

... What a strange word is mnemonic far easier to say than to write or spell! It sound like a disease or nonsense incensed to mislead But after you get over that it makes sense to use phase......Read the rest...

...In a realm of a childhood dream, Where joy and wonder reigned supreme, Lay a much adored doll, so small and sweet, With porcelain skin, dressed in a cute dress, so neat. Her eyes, like stars, s......Read the rest...