Megan Poems - Poems about Megan

I wish there were a proper way To truly convey how I feel about you I find it absurd that I can’t find the words To really express a love this true Never in life have I wanted a wife Now you make me want to hit one knee Just to pop the question and not think twice...

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Just watched Megan and Harry Happy as Larry Being interviewed on Oprah's porch Addressing the worldwide media they left England for Canada to escape For both her mental and baby Archies sake and state With HRH Harry joking with James Corden about how he has become the Fresh Prince of Hollywood Leaving it up to each and every individual to decide and pick a side But no guessing...

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Megan Makin; Bacon! She lives in Macon, Georgia; She baked sweet potato pies and cobblers; She has a boy whose a toddler; He no longer crawls he just woddles; 8/28/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Trump Called Megan Nasty On Megan Trump sure likes to pick, And when he does is always quick; Aggrandizes; Criticizes; Each time seems will make us sick. Jim Horn Sad how Trump criticized Megan Markle by calling her "Nasty." Not sure what he meant by that though. Is anyone's guess....

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Duchess of Sussex nee Megan Markle From an actress to a Duchess with diamonds that sparkle Just like in the movies enchanting Prince Harry Now forever doth have servants, for to fetch and to carry Duke of Sussex our Prince Harry Females young and old, dreamt it would be them he’d marry Loving him; desiring him; imagining life with handsome...

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Once upon a time my eye fell on some videos and pictures, On the Net I saw a lovely, such a young and beauteous creature... But, of course, it's not her stature, and it's not her noble features That gave me an inspiration 'cause I know she's like a preacher, She is an enlightener who can change...

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Bright pics in my imagination Are quite a typical thing. However there is an exception That my nightdreams seldom bring. Once dreams, as usual, started flocking In my unwearying head... I saw you met me, starting talking, I saw you were in my land! I hope this dream's a special token, I hope that it will come true. All words that I...

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****** midday glory Harry's Megan's wedding day a royal story *******...

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The air is humid And the wind is cold. She holds my hand to find warmth. Her hand feels thin and her body looks weak. But her mind is strong For she has been carrying a load much larger than herself for quite some time. I picture her back when she was young and precious. Eyes full of life Heart full...

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Memories of Megan fall bittersweet against my lips as I begin to speak About this one I knew so briefly but was sent to nurse and care for deeply Standing alone wounded and needing her pain and anguish set my heart to bleeding Neglected and ignored where others thrived brought my sheer disappointment in humanity’s lies Through all that she suffered, her demeanor...

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Megan Giglia Megan won Britain’s very first medal at Rio, Having had a stroke and brain haemorrhage, And having also overcome deep depression, To ride victorious around the track to circuit. She suffered from fainting spells at work, So took tests and found spinal fluid blood; A craniotomy put her into a two-week coma, To give a...

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Well, she's all sweet and sexual, wants not just fun but adventure too. Mind is full of passion fruit. I have no doubt that I love her eyes. They water and sparkle when starred at in wonder. They beg to be seen and demand to be questioned and her lips are pert with cute expression inviting a bite in the...

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Mark & Megan Megan was a quiet girl and a studious young woman she was, and never had dated till Mark came along which changed her life for what she thought was a plus. They began to date in her Junior year of high school which caused her grades to take a dive, for now she had more than just studies...

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Who was she? Walking in the rain, like an orphan of the storm. She trusted me, to help find her shelter. Courage uncommon, a trusting heart, letting me deliver her to safety. At her destination, wonders never cease. She was a daughter, who could love, understand, and respect me. Giving my life some real meaning. She was a bright star, lighting our lives, Now I wish her discoveries and marvels, Now...

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She awakes, wondering what lies in front of her. As if everyday is a new task, wondering who is the one testing her. She is faced with incompetence, wondering why she puts up with it. Midday she counts the minutes left, wondering why she still plays along. Almost over, wondering what is next. Bell finally rings and she is joyous, wondering where the day went. On the...

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