Sarah Poems - Poems about Sarah

staring at a stereo in the Serengeti Sarah getting stir crazy gotta get out of this ghetto Sarah saw a chance and took it sailed on a sailboat slowly to Nantucket thanks wholly to her Nan’s ticket nice of her and now Sarah seems brighter somewhat better as...Read the rest...

I once had a beautiful life or so I thought, a beautiful, perfect lady or so I imagined, for me she was my world, for her it was my wealth or nothing, how contrasting ...Read the rest...

They sang to stars, to flowers pale with dew, To hearts that bled beneath the waning moon; Yet every song they wove from sorrow grew, Each note a dirge, each rhyme a fading tune. The world too heavy, pressing...Read the rest...

Sarah Josephena Hale wrote to Lincoln not once or twice, but for seventeen years asking him to come around to her way of think’n and make Thanksgiving a holiday without fears Sarah’s writing was not only for Uncle Sam She...Read the rest...

The world against her But destiny had other plans. From barren land To boundless fortunate. From testament to record book The resilience to luck and hard work....Read the rest...

Pink blush skin Burgundy hair Slender frame....Read the rest...

Daddy searched for the good life, but it could not be found. Momma got tired of it all and went running around. Sarah climbed up to the sky with no way to get down. That’s when she learned...Read the rest...

This is the tale of Sarah Pike Who lived in a cottage at Hangman’s Dyke, Twixt Preston and old Burnblack town She walked the byways up and down. Travellers stopped to buy her pies And kissed her hands with gracious...Read the rest...

You are my spring. You make me feel alive! It is as if I haven't been breathing And you are my first taste of forest air. The ringing of your heart Is like the sounding of a tiny bell That wakes...Read the rest...

Meet me Under my umbrella, A protection Against the coldness Of the #rain But not, Against you who Hold my heart Your palm, full As my organ Is cradled, Cared for, And held dearly...Read the rest...

Sarah is my name Hi, I'm Sarah and this is the story of how my name came to be, But also, how the meaning of my name doesn't define who I, Sarah, yep me wants to be, Sarah...Read the rest...

The story of how the name Sarah came to be, But also, how the meaning of the name doesn't define anyone so the meaning of Sarah, dosent define who she wants to be, Sarah the name, supposedly...Read the rest...

My Sarah is a Sweetness undescribed Surpassing words and making the Sun Shine! Her Beauty is a wine I have imbibed That makes me drunk on Love; she is as fine A gold as ever...Read the rest...

Sarah Teasdale, a poet of grace, Her words like whispers filled the space. Born in the year of eighteen eighty-four, Her life's tale, forever to explore. A tender soul with a heart that bled, In verse, her emotions were widely...Read the rest...

Take a seat Any seat Twiddle your thumbs And Don’t wait on me My life Is full, Not revolving around you Are you surprised? Shouldn’t be, because I live my life Not waiting On you...Read the rest...