Oprah Poems - Poems about Oprah

when i got home from school my mother was watching oprah again with a shopping bag of ice on her knee when i asked her what happened she said “i dont want to talk about it” and later i found out she was working out to a tae bo dvd when her knee popped out of her socket and nobody was home and she doesnt drive and...

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Ushering forth from the womb Born into this world with a silver spoon awaiting The burden of one's title responsibility and family name This became and turned into a derivative of entitlement of grandeur and selfish indulgence Until such day as the bright lights and a A-list Hollywood actress came stealing him away And so swept up in the desire and thought of love He lost his very...

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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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Opening minds to change Perishing painful remains Resolving love and hate Acceptance permeates Helping pain abate Winning hard fought wars In opening new doors Never shown before Facing what is past Reaching to outlast Everything untrue You did it OPRAH – You...

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Oprah, in the prime of your T.V shows, I watched daily, you made me glow. Your belief in people, touched me, Which kept me lingering, in front of the tv. You gave people hope That had none, To me you shone Like the sun. You always said Believe in yourself, Put yourself first, At a time in my life I felt, I was cursed. Now, later in...

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There once was a woman named Oprah Who gave the world a lot of hope rah. She was long time on TV For the whole world to see Now she has her own network, our Oprah....

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From Oprah About Trump With Trump things lately are very dim; We surely can never be heard by him; No matter what, Keep mouth shut, And all chances seem to be quite slim. Jim Horn...

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Birth of the Black man, Africa the Motherland, rubies covered in blood, diamonds coming 2 life deep down in the sand, golden, gorgeous jungles throughout the land, elephants dying for their ivory, villagers sell it by the pound, split the Red Sea, ground covered with skeletons of the millions that drowned, vultures flying around, hyenas...

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The day broke peacefully in Kosciusko, Mississippi The morning came with gladness over the city Flowers smile at the morning breeze refreshing Her birth did not attract television attention She came in disguise with a local identity January 29, 1954, planet earth recorded her name But history had no intention of identifying with her She wore handmade potatoes dresses She was mocked amongst...

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My favorite talk host Lady , Oprah Winfrey Preaches how to eat healthy Her friend, Gayle King, catering A ton of potato chips for her constant nibbling. ...

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Octobar 12 Dear Oprah, I know that every day you get a million letters. From people doing good. People doing bad and people doing better. And I know Miss Oprah, that out them million letters, maybe you read only one. But I want to tell you about my life before it's over and done. People say on the list of...

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Oprah made a mistake, Invited the Phantom to her show, Well, damn, wouldn't you know, He entered on a lowered chandeliere, Masked, in fine voice, I think she then doubted her choice, A certain sinister air about him A madman, the opposite side of The same coin, housing genius On the other...so closely interwined they are... For the first time, Oprah Did not know what to say, But...

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“The blended ******: how you can have one tonight!” Vaginal and clitoral perhaps? Tell me, Oprah! I do not know what this is. Tell me, Oprah! I wonder what Freud would say: “She wants her father and a ***** and I want money and a reputation” Are his words not true? Tell me, Oprah!...

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