Sandra Poems - Poems about Sandra

Although we have never met, and I have never heard your voice. I know one day I will regret, not offering you a choice. Do you speak in a soft tone, or let out a booming bellow? When talking on the...Read the rest...

My mirror tells the brutal truth, a woeful tale of vanished youth Where one eye squints and one eye shines and broken dreams are long dark lines. Emotionless and coldly callous Honesty without spite or malice Shamelessly silent yet telling all Reflecting...Read the rest...

I know the pain that love can bring How hurtful words can bite and sting When lies are told, love will take wings That real love doesn't come with strings Love, liken to a pendulum swing Taking it all not...Read the rest...

Dear Sandra, here’s a little note from my heart to yours. May it bring you a smile whenever you read it. From your heart to your home, you’ve always opened the door, Even late at night when I...Read the rest...

Here’s a little taste of life from a different point of view. Look closely, and you may see a very little part of you. These are pictures of things that you see around you every day. But, now...Read the rest...

Dave's nuts 'bout his girlfriend, Sandra McSpark She doesn't bite much, but Man! - Can she bark! She's got the sexiest growls From voluptuous jowels Sandra's no dog ~ She's a silver 'land...Read the rest...

There was a lady with old birthday blues Another year passed, with gray hues ...Read the rest...

Sandra Lee was a woman alone, but not lonely. An artist, full of flair and ideas of flamboyance and fantasy. She wrote poetry, drew portraits, made glorious watercolors. Others married and moved away, but she stayed in her...Read the rest...

There are only two movies I watch more than once a year. While You Were Sleeping with Sandra Bullock is one of them. Sure, I love her. But I love Bill Pullman too and Peter Boyle. You know...Read the rest...

The windmills swallowed Don Quixote, Ocean spat out Atlantis. Nothing will surprise their hearts Captured by stony aortas. The boy from family portrait on the shelf, Dag his bitten nails into remains of rotten orange (which left the trail...Read the rest...

~ Words softly whisper, thoughts float as dreams, a poetic angel it seems ~ 12/31/19 Written for the: Who Flips Your Trolley Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Bobby May...Read the rest...

As a young boy with older brothers A father who was either drunk or in prison My big brother had a one on one talk with me About being developed But first this story about Tom Sawyer He...Read the rest...

Taking in all the beauty of this sunny brand new day As squirrels scurry about, caught up in their play Watching brilliant colors blend together up in the skies A soft gentle breeze whispers Good Morning in silky sweet sighs amidst...Read the rest...

This Lyric is written by Sandra Weiss and I have written and played the music for it. We enjoyed bringing this song together. Spend Some Time With Me Feeling a bit lonely Maybe feeling a bit...Read the rest...

Sandra was enchanted and glamourous Men were intimidated Giddy when meeting her Her winsome winning ways delighted them None of the lot suspected It was women she liked...Read the rest...