Libby Poems - Poems about Libby

She experienced life in her own way The way a woman will. At times she loved a man. At times she was alone. Collecting Memories, Like shells on a beach Or stored in jars, Beside the mirror In her bathroom. Water, always the way, In which...Read the rest...

Cicada shell needed discarding, fast Desperately ready for what she will become Stepping rapidly out of her pitchy past Towards freshness, her chance to succumb Wavered mirage solidified as suitable man Opportunity usually slashed with cruelty Sigrid's vehemence needed...Read the rest...

i use to run around, cause trouble when in the town, called people loads of names, i think back, and now ashamed, i walked up on the wrong path, i could not see just how bad, was up to no...Read the rest...

there was a lass named libby who was from bonnie ayr she walked a thousand miles with her flag in the air marching the streets of glasgow with thousands men and more looking out for our kids making sure there not poor she,s...Read the rest...

Libby was 1990 born in Bollington in Cheshire, But when she was older, eleven years of age, She moved to Edinburgh, Scotland, to admire, The Royal Blind School which she did stage. She’s a sprinter...Read the rest...