Natalie Poems - Poems about Natalie

To Natalie We met in Kent Does not remember me Please More than sixteen years ago your memory touching me. I feel your thoughts and emotions Goodbye Love That was your choice More than sixteen years ago a destroyed meeting, super love was killed by foggy scientists I keep you in my heart, remember us Our Forever Love Killed by Foggy Science Goodbye Love! ...

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I watch and see a smile spread across your face, A glistening wave that breaks upon the sand. And I, a child once more, run kicking and splashing Through the blossoming foam. In such an ocean, I could drown and happily embrace my fate. © Barry Freeman - 17th August 1995...

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Natalie has been to five Paralympics, including Rio, And recently took the bronze at World Powerlifting, In Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia 2016, IPC World Cup - It paralleled her Glasgow silver, Commonwealths. She lifts in the 61kg class, but in Malaysia lifted a PB Of 98kg. In 2013 at the Euros, Russia, she won silver, And in...

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Natalie was fifteen when she started playing judo, At her home club in Crawley of Kin Ryu Judo Club, When she trained twice weekly against able-bodied, She was coached by Lisa Harrison in category 70kg. She’s a 1st dan grade, a very high Japanese rank Of black belt, and she was born on 27th June 1994; She won...

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Her poetry is edgy She is untamed…fierce…tempestuous She will not sell herself short and conform… but is able to when needs to or she feels like it She writes about everything from teddy bears to Viagra She has a positive soul and a friendly demeanor She is amazingly creative! And she even has a way to get very conservative members...

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Natalie, oh deer what a tease, but all good fun, soft as the breese, c'mon which one? :) Dr Ram Sounds like our possums here, distracting dogs an acting *****, going bump in the night, not true delight, i'm out of beer:)...

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Watching her grow and remembering me As a teen of changeable mood. Seeing her thrive and thankfully so - yet As her parent I’ll need to stay shrewd. From a spiky-haired smiler at 7 months old To a graceful and slender fourteen. She has bloomed through the years in so many ways That even I could have never foreseen. When I was her...

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My name is Natalie I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day...

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