Patricia Poems - Poems about Patricia

For my friend Patricia who followed her dream, and became the teacher she was meant to have been. * * * When I was a little girl, long ago Uncle John bought me a box of chalks A blackboard too, a dream coming true The teacher in me was being born. I played teacher, the pupils my toys Hour after hour...

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Sweet eyes always blue heavenly gaze tender eyes ...

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Sometimes, at the edge of the pasture under the eaves of trees, the soft greens of spring slide through my eyes and paint the curves and shadows of you to float like the bare-bottomed moon settling softly into the grass out there where the sky is sliced from the earth as clean as if by a surgeon’s scalpel. Copyright Vol Lindsey 12/29/2019...

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1. Silloth, thousand miles but closer considering how much we wanted. 2. even car silence was comfortable, ok never dull moments. 3. bedroom, who’d believe this tiger waiting to pounce to savage and maul. 4. goodbye, train station quick pic to prove it was real coming again, true. 14.2.2020 23:15...

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When we first met the sun was setting When our eyes met fate began dealing In a convenience store on a corner No romantic music no candles on a table for two a routine standing in line under annoying lights But I reminded myself of an over-sight went searching high and low for peace Fate did a twist on my life...

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It’s the last of the snow Spring finally arrived Time to get ready for battle Time to get my little hands On my bag of marbles Way up there since winter Abandoned on my bookshelf A droopy, limp blue velvet bag But today a long lost friend So proud, so bold and so bright Protector of my priceless collection Glass and steel weapons of...

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Have a new friend, her name is Patricia From the start, she's befriended this old gorilla Her writings impress me too They're fresh and new How fortunate am I, she's like a sweet chinchilla...

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Now, I know the barriers of the skin colour are the ones Imposed by the human mind The aesthetic of a man aren't embedded in his possession But they are embedded in his ability to touch souls in this whirl wind of divided culture I have seen no beauty so iridescent like that of a...

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Good Lord girl if you ain't ONE MORE EPIC, PATSY Something came along in due time to make Katrina look like. A bona fide sweetheart. It slams w. Cent. Mexico at thus hour 1930 231015..... Be in prayer...

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I passed by your exit today I wanted to come by I miss you You are my best friend You are my pal You are a light Hadn't heard from you in a while Hadn't laughed out loud Hadn't heard you smile Why did you not call Why did you not say goodbye Why did you have to get sick I picked up my phone I put in...

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Patricia dawdled through the breakfast Mom got angry, sent her to Belfast There she learnt how to run And how to eat a bun And returned with the bread crumbs amassed...

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Patricia McCormic – Bullfighter A bull, a sword, a big red cape A cheering crowd, a girly shape She was the first back in her day A Matador, the best they’d say At least among the girls back then For until her, they were all men Not just a girl, a Yankee to boot Dressed up in a manly suit She fought 300 bulls...

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This is a gift for Kassandra, who needed a poem to place on a gift for her mother... I was more then happy to try and give you what you needed....Hope you like it A Poem for Your Mother... Patricia... ... Just A Name To You..So Much More To Us... Most Call Her Trish...A Woman...Our Mother... She's Someone We Will Always...

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She, Of The Cosmic Essence Aware Of A Power Aware Of A Presence And Aware Of The Need For Our Desire To Rise Higher … and Higher To Our Optimum Height Patricia … You Are Like The Alaskan Lights Those Northern Flares and Colors In Cold Night Floating Dreams, So Mesmerizing Patricia, Brings It To Her Poetic Themes Such Are The Verses She Shares To...

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Do you remember when - we looked into each others eyes. Then our souls sparked together - we where electrified.. I remember when we first touch - our bodies turned into mush. Passion of our hearts beating fast - blood rushing mind numbness mad. Nakedness into our own married tree - vine with roses...

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