Lola Poems - Poems about Lola

I heard a whisper that once said When you are dead In another realm When you ascend If a sudden stranger comes up to you and says Thanks for looking after me When we both lived And gives you a big warm hug or a sweet kiss on the cheek Don't be frightened It could be one...

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I sat beneath the table made of glass where I often injured myself from, My choclate aphabet in the boal I ate quicker then someone who hits on a drum, My dad who makes me a ponytail even though he left some bumps. ,,Dad!! Put lola on", I begged my dad, my patience was gone. ,,Sure, but...

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The warmth of the fire Toasted her toes and filled her heart. Dark but for flames No wasted light, no need. Allowing the embers to die She curled up tighter In her sleep. Waking as the chill descended As the heat fell away. Standing and stretching To seek warmth and comfort. Walking to the bedroom To marry the second half...

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It was said that live your life in every form of hope nothing is clearly fiend or dead or even strange the world is still full of north and south a good news of a kind is good indeed let the snow and dust goes through to cover us....

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Charlie Likes listening to music by Bob Marley. He has scheduled time that mustn't delay His passionate phase with Reggae! Lola Is fascinated with panels - Solar. Science is full of projects that (for her) are fun. And she has a smile that beams like the sun! Written 16th September 2021 For the Cleritoons contest - Sponsor Joseph May...

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Born on a spring cyclone from Kansas' stormy rain, awoken now in low growl, slowly reversing., down a low ramp, like a movie star rehearsing, at new shore in sunshine with an exotic name. Just like a kid in love all over again.. learning her games in many a winding curve, perhaps proof enough I haven't lost my nerve, shyly look back...

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Lola likes to lick lots of lollies. Lots of Lollies Lola likes to lick. What kind of lollies does Lola like to lick? Lola likes to lick lemon lollies. Lemon lollies are what Lola likes to lick. Lola was licking lemon lollies late last night. Late last night lots of lemon lollies Lola licked. Why was...

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I take out the old-fashioned dress in my mother’s closet. It’s a rose-colored fabric that you liked from your 50’s pageant. And its floral scent underneath reminded me about you for a reason. I got mad each time I learned you skipped a Christmas season. The only thing I have is your pretty face in my silver locket. Your memory...

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4 little paws, how fast they grow. Loyalty and love, she always shows. God's greatest gift, for us to share. She's thick and wide, with short black hair. She will eat her toys, your shoes beware. I love how she plays, and wiggles with care. She's been known to find a midnight snack. Any food on the counter, she'll surely attack. She always...

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Lola lived in the polar regions A place very cold Lola wished that she didn't Now she was getting old She was fed up with the same weather At all times Her thermometer was out of whack She longed for warmer climes This was impossible Feeling like a fool She confided in her best friend Who gave her a big bag of wool She had inherited from...

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They got her in a pound some ten years ago A pup German Sheppard Who was the color of cola C.O.L.A. ~ cola She barked at them and she wagged her tail As if to say... get me out of this jail her name was Lola ~ L.O.L.A. Lola She was not the world's most...

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I work every day for Lola Rae A lady whose mind must have its say, The images flow fast ...

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City Walk (or Lola) A city walk. Springtime and a scarf bundled about the Adam’s apple. A wedge of lemon. That sucked. A triangle of mandarin. Or two. Now five A city walk. A pitty. The dog wouldn’t calm. Orange peel tossed beside a banana peel. Two men talk, as women might. As they think women might mightlessly not fight. A tennis ball. Another's. Just beyond (incomprehensibly) beyond the nose, beyond...

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Subtle sweetness barricaded in A hardened cocoon of beauty Nurtured by factors and forces Unknown and unseen Sealed up in self-defense Insured against a torment known Only by Cupid’s prisoners. Maybe in time I’ll brave the Ordeal and seek out the Love locked away somewhere Out of a mere boy’s reach; Loved locked away - Arrested by Heartbreak, Emaciated through scars and Sentenced to a life devoid...

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Lola Stanley 1913-1918 This side of the veil, No living human has ever seen, No mere mortal has ever beheld, The diamond stutted rainbow face, Of the One, Iam With streams of flame, Flowing from the Axis, His all-seeing eyes, Can be felt like crashing waves, Of silent sound, silent… Like rushing ripples of watery light, The Eternal Seed, The everlasting bloom; Of the One, Iam The only flower, silent… There...

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