Sheba Poems - Poems about Sheba

The queen of Sheba was in shock that Solomon had concubines in stock. Seven hundred, in fact, he said with pride not including several wives on the side. Even in a year’s time, she calculated, no more than half could he have satisfied, the other half envious and frustrated. ...

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Sheba parked her cauldron next to the December moon Her ingredients were safely secured by her velvet pouch She took out the matches and lit the candles, A cool breeze lifted her ruffled sleeves This was the hallow night of the Sabian solstice Other witches were sequestered in the woods Together their conjuring should bring the faerie sorcerer Sheba felt the Celtic...

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Sheba McFee had an exotic name and elaborate hair. She had high-handed ways, a marvelous stance, and a dead-killer-stare. Ebony dress and rhinestone eyelashes would have looked silly on me. They looked marvelous on this exotic creature, Sheba McFee....

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April 2051 Diary I've been having some kinda Bad luck lately. Because fate just Seemed against me. What is going On! Okay let me tell you diary. Sheba Wants to move in here. I'm holding Out for as long as I can. My job Interview is Now for May 3rd. It Was changed since the man who's Supposed to Interview me...

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Linda never lived up to her husband’s fantasy Sheba had porcelain skin of alabaster hues Her ruby lips hid a brilliant mind She passed at twenty-three Leaving an open wound...

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Sheba conducted her business like a queen An owl who had kindness without any mean We loved her look, her feathers were bright Everything she said and did turned out right. Sheba acted like she was not regal at all. We tree people knew her ideas were never small. Her empathy and resourcefulness were the bomb. She will always be our queen,...

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Sheba appeared on a gorgeous September day An island in the middle of the water Shaped more like a woman than a real woman With markings that made the trees sigh a bit No one in the forest knew why she had appeared Was she an angel? An entity? A goddess? The birds trilled and drilled their opinions Others watched from afar,...

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Sheba floated her chiffon wrap into the night sky loving knowing that Luna was watching anticipating dreams of being taken to another realm she sighed as she closed her eyes...

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Sheba woke up happily, eager to tear apart her competitor Not in a mean devouring teeth-out, sharpen her claws way She would do it as a lioness would, approaching slowly. Giving her prey a sense of peace and hope Springing at the perfect time Before the woman’s defenses were up Tearing her competitor’s edges into bits. Eating the woman’s chances at stealing...

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Sheba was the prettiest blue cow cartoonville had ever seen. She was on the cover of Vogue, which proved she was the queen. Her relatives were thrilled, but her fiance’ did not feel that keen. Seeing his future bride on a magazine, turned him rather mean. Maybe it was for the best said the grandma of the blue cow...

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Sheba walked outside to her Caribbean balcony reliving the best day of her life wondering if the entire world had changed today when she became a bride and a wife...

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Sheba the sexiest, severest sensual rabbit in Shellbyville Walks in a seductive way that has the men all quiet and still. Their wives are wishing she would swish and sashay out of town. Watching her work those come-hither hips in her glitzy, beautiful gown. She is truly the big cheese of femininity, says star-struck Mr. Huck. Watching her swishes, wishing...

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Sheba Mabeebah was a playful fawn, and a whimsical doe. We watched her frolic in the flowers when she was young. She loved Queen Anne’s lace, wild daisies, and iris the best. Her name is perfect our friends told us. She is perfect! We had never rescued a fawn before, but we were glad. For she gave us delight for...

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Sheba was thrilled with her new tennis bracelet gift. What a man I have! She told everyone at the party. He was quite the man. We saw that as he traveled from woman to woman. He spoke to all of them except her. He is prince charming indeed, I thought. I wanted an engagement ring, she told us. Maybe next time. Next time...

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Sheba was a woman whose laugh scared alley people. It preceded her from every corner of a fish market. She loved being loud and boisterous, loved attention. We always had followers when she was about. That she had long skinny legs and a heart face helped. Her eyes were cat’s eye green, and she had blonde hair. “Men date blondes, but...

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