At Peter’s head I had to stare ...
His hairpiece was made of butt hair
It kept blowing off
I started to scoff
I’m gasping to get some fresh air!
Inspired by the picture posted by Anne-Lise for her poem 'Hair in the soup' and an old joke about butt hair blowing off
09/17/20
Phwoaarh! Anne-Lise really is hot
‘Old woman’ she really is not
With lovely blonde hair
Men ogle and stare
Her husband has hit the jackpot!
Yesterday a vitriolic comment was made and Anne-Lise was called 'old woman' I hope this tribute and picture prove the exact opposite
6/7/19
YOU KNOW YOU CAN
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Thank you
bless you!
Will you?
Hope you.
For your comment, thank you, bless you too.
I have to ask, will you, hope you do!
Can not,
will not,
care not,
do not,
To say that you can not, will not try;
is it that you care not, do not lie?
writing
typing
scribing
carving
these modern days writing, typing, words
easy, compare scribing, carving sherds!
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Inspired by Anne-Lise , dedicated to her and Jan Allison!
Romantic emotions, the strongest human feelings
Are those that I love to have sweet dealings
To love is to have someone special in your heart
Knowing that your love will never fall apart
A companion, one who you can always depend
Where love exists, it’s what you both will send
There we are, both under a beautiful moonlit sky
A gesture of love between us, that will never die
Before us is the moon, and a blanket of shining stars
I know that you won’t leave me, nor go very far
This is so awesome I am literally blinded with tears
We will be together, holding each other through the years
Building blocks can fall, but we stand together
No matter the storms, or the nasty weather
We cannot paint the world in gold and glitter
But we can take away all that is sour and bitter
Together we will share love, joy, hope, and fear
And we can delve into romance, which we hold dear
There’s nothing in the universe that can compare to our love
We are the epitome of romantic gestures, what everyone speaks of
We will forever be two of a kind, with our romance
Forever, is the term, you always keep me in a trance
Russell Sivey and Anne-Lise
A Collaboration!
When I joined soup they rolled out the welcome mat
Anne-Lise, Poet Destroyer and her lovely sister Skat
I felt so excited that my poem had been read -
As the idea of posting had filled me with dread!
They all work so hard to build a community
To welcome new people who write poetry
There are many other people I would love to mention
But I’ve only ten lines; Andrea won’t give an extension!
Thank you to all who have helped me on my way
And with luck I may write a decent poem one day!
Contest Community Builders Free for all contest
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
10~23~16
When a Norwegian cow passes gas
They want to tax the gas from its ‘ass’
A cow passes 4 tonnes of methane each year
Just imagine the stink from its rear!!!!
Thanks for the inspiration Anne Lise ***
Jan Allison
31st March 2016
Sunshine came to play
On each warm and golden ray~~~
letters of her name
Eileen Manassian
This is a tribute to Anne-Lise whom I call, Sunshine. She always has a sweet and comforting word for me that warms my heart.
Haiku thoughts abound.
Upon your page sit fifty
Condensed verse poems
Crying out for two more lines
Haiku transformed to Tanka.
I feel it so strongly deep inside the cry of your heart
It but echoes my souls endless fear of being apart
Use your strength to go on with life even though it is hard
Where is life’s joy when treated with such reckless disregard?
I wonder can I ever free you from this endless pain?
My body and soul are laden with such cold heavy chain
Lead me through the maze of your mind, let me break down the wall
The donjon has been built of adamant and shall not fall!
I will rend the dark veil and bright starlight will fill your soul
The battlements long secure crumble, your love makes me whole!
Even though it hurts to smile,
I can pretend for a little while
That everything is alright
That when I look up at the
Cinerescent sky and think
about my life at least
I could say with certainty
that I've never been forsaken
by the ONE MOST HIGH.....
That I could always count
on the sun's luminescent rays to
Break through the darkest of clouds
and soak up my tears as if with
warm hands could heal
that which is silent, private and still
Inside of me..
A trinket to a fellow poet for
Inspiring in me the courage
to find the good in my life
A special dance for the sweet Anne Lise
P.S. Thank you for always having something encouraging and uplifting to say. God Bless. ~Maddie
The first ever greeting I recieved on that day.
The first chance I posted a piece from my brain.
The sweetest message she sent to me.
A poem that ode for my little Charrise.
She is the most beautiful woman I ever knew.
Her heart is pure,her words are true.
Thought that first time, she's only twenty-two.
Days have gone , year turned new.
She keeps on sending her positive views.
She gets sad when the theme is for love,
Especially when it's about broken heart.
You can feel the emotion she puts in the box.
The message that will warm your heart.
A powerful insight surely made up your mind.
She is an inspiration ever since I first write.
She is the lovely friend from the far away land.
Even miles can't bring any gap.
No boundaries can build to feel her heart.
She is the most beautiful woman of her time.
She is Anne-Lise Andresen,
"Hugs and kisses," she sends from Norway.
Poem entry for:
A Special Valentine's Note Address to Linda (aka PD) Anne Lise A. **And I --SKAT
**3rd Place Winner in SKAT's Contest:A Special Something---**
Dedications and Tributes
Brainwsh Ann-Lise
thoughts are deeds,
words are the weeds,
the mind collects sometimes,
a salesman speaks to in your mind,
hard sell his only crime,
the pressure aint sublime...
brainwash the deed,
it chimes....
Don Jonson
A - special prayer is offered for you today,
N-on-stop singing to greet you a Happy Birthday;
N-orth to south, east to west and in all directions
E-very line of my poem may herald your celebration.
L-oving thoughts of you with my sweetest hugs,
I-‘m sending them warmly as the sun shines brightly over those fogs,
S-ongs of my best wishes may reach you there in Norway,
E-veryday, may God bless you in a very special way
July 23, 2013 8.20 pm.
Note:
Happy, happy Birthday my dear friend, Anne Lise!! Good luck, good health, more happiness and all the best to you and your love ones.
I hope you will like this simple birthday poem I dedicated to you. Big sweetest hugs from me!
I miss dancing with my Daddy,
I stepped upon his feet,
I held to his legs and round and round
in circles he danced with me.
I miss dancing with my best friend.
We let loose to the jungle beat.
Our blood flowing faster
as we turned to wild beasts.
I miss dancing with my lover,
His arms held me tight.
I let go of all my tension
as we danced beneath the moonlight.
Now I dance within my dreams,
as I can no other place.
No one is here to dance with me,
I feel without a place.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANNE-LISE!!!!!
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HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPYHAPPYBIRTHDAYTOYOU
BAPPYBAPPYHIRTHTAYDOYOU
BAPSYBIRSDDAY
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HIPPYBARSDAYSOYOU
:) I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN SOMETHING WAS WRONG WITH THIS DRINK WHEN I SAW THE SQUARE BUBBLES!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALLL WEEEK LONNNNGGGG!!! LOVE YOU BUNCHES, DEB
7.27.2012©deborah burch
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