Sadie Poems - Poems about Sadie

In loving memory of our Nicola, Loyal and caring as could be, Such a devoted partner to Peter, Simply the best mum to me. You were taken far too soon, Because life is cruel and unfair, But I know you're still around, Carrying you inside my heart everywhere. Always caring for family and friends, And my love...

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Sadie liked to talk tough because she was soft, an easy target she fell prey to people who take advantage of nice her tough words kept people away it is not that they feared her it is that they thought she would be tough not understanding how easy she was she often bragged that she had slugged or slapped someone Fake advertising that...

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SADIE For me, this is so hard to say One of my daughter's dogs passed away I never had a pet or dog of any kind in my life This time we had five dogs living with us And they are all a special delight Sadie had her own kind of personality And she had this one special specialty Whenever her brothers or...

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She sits in a provocative way, knowing it. Shiny red fedora perched down over her eyes. An open dress shows many gorgeous assets. Headlights glaring, soft legs casually crossed. Looking like a doll from Mattel, not Art Deco. I wonder if she is getting ready to dance or sing? Could be both, she is multi-talented, capable of surprises. I watch my cousin...

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Today is an American folk event Unraveled by traditions and etiquette Vixens ask men on a date Women hoping to find a mate Sadie Hawkins Day we celebrate...

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Sadie looked like a delicate porcelain Madame Alexander doll. As if she had stepped out of an old-fashioned magazine stall. Her delicate curls were perfect as if done by Mr. Hairdresser Paul. We marveled at her fur-lined cape, she was the hit of the ball....

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There is a girl I know, A work of sheer perfection head to toe. Each time I think of her, my heart beats so, And her name is Sadie Sue. She has a pair of eyes That are bluer than West Texas skies, And there's a hint of promise in her sighs Of paradise with Sadie Sue. The way she moves her hips Can...

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By The back Door I find Her chipped red bowl Sunk into cold mud Cupping my hands, I hold Gently, my last piece of her I think she knew, that gray morning Putting her nose on my lap to say Goodbye - but I, distracted by jobs and Chores, left her asleep on her frayed blanket I returned too late and she was gone A decade past,...

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Why do you keep up this ambiance? I asked Sadie. Her house was a Bohemian’s catchall place. A cobweb full of delightful piles and paints. Half finished canvases, beautiful embroidered scarves. See? She is not a witch, I told my persnickety girlfriend. Ooh! She said. “Is that a cobweb?” It was; inside the house. Sadie brought in the tea kettle and...

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It was never my intent to let her in, She would receive a decent meal and then she'd go, But as the daylight gave way to the night, I couldn't send her out into the snow. I tried to make her stay there by the fire, But she was so resistant to my plan, She eased away and sat down by...

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Curly headed Sadie warned the dragon bright Better stay away from here, especially tonight My daddy is on alert, that you gave me a fright. Now that I know you, I want you to be all right. The dragon was insistent, and liked Sadie so much. He kept flitting and flirting, just out of her touch. He asked to touch her...

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In blue jeans and a large floppy hat, Charming as the hot, southern morn; She hears songbirds go this way and that- And scarecrows are still as the corn! Scented Sadie softly, secretly, smiles. Whatever notions could be in her mind? Her pleasure in beauty radiates for miles, Like the stars that twinkle, though blind. Sunny Sadie spreads such singular spirit, As the...

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LIMERICK BRADY SADIE-- There was once a girl named Sadie She had such long hair it was Brady Hair so long comb would say Ahh!! Could not run a strand through it no way this is why she kept it braided 7/14/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©...

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There once was a lady named, Sadie. Whose past was a little shady. She once shot a man. Who did not understand. Difference of no and maybe....

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Who is Sadie Hawkins? Why is she so famous? All about the girls ask boys In conversation between us. I wonder what it would be To have my name remembered instead of me. Of course no one in their right mind would ever. Call a social even Violet J. Magee....

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