Sheri Poems - Poems about Sheri

their baby is six weeks old today Chet had forgotten the exact date But Sheri was ready for him He opened the door and nearly fell over She was even more beautiful as a Mommy His heart was beating triple time She gave him her cagey smile and all was lost; passion aroused no one remembered birth control...

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red sun flares bay-sky silhouette vine maple selfie race down beach 1/23/2020...

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Sheri SPECIFICITY-she is a Specificity- - The people in the gym, both men and women; Saying ooh!!! While pointing at this woman's All faces frown, children running around; Some people saying, Man! Look at her height, Look at them nails and teeth; Good Grief!! My lady exposure your feet are rather long; Your stature towers over me; Them there skinny-chicken legs Oooh...

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My keys are my ticket to independence, My phone is contact to everyone I need, My identity proof is necessary for recovery, My PCs are my words that I have written, making me more than I am and more than I’ll be, My coat will keep me warm throughout the nights, My photoframe has all my memories of people, still, and unchanged,...

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The mirage of yesterday shimmers over today, pearly, dulcet, raining over sunshine memory with an allure of tones chanted as poetry. Nonverbal cues, squawks, screams, cheeps, brush my ears over the crash of waves and the stolen whispers of conversation I share with you. If I pivot toward today, six feet gained in earthquake, large uplifted seashore, risen like spires at my...

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All those talks we had, your breath smoky. All those plans we had to someday meet. And then I felt the fear turning my legs icy while we climbed toward the sky’s craggy peaks. Were you safe didn’t matter compared to gloom and encapsulating castle with weird turrets. I knew you by the peeled bark bared to bloody red, all cork removed...

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My name is my name if you please, my first name is Sheri as nickname, my second name is my maiden name, father given, kept as middle name. and they work so well together, the SF initials highlighting my genre of writing of future dreams and invention, so sorry to say, I'm only my name plus my husband's taken for my wedding. I'd make...

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Blank face with scythe drips sand like frozen blood cut from my veins a tithe for my trouble, slammed door a choir of entreaty, all poor like the life sap cut, a dud. How many you demand blythe shrugs, with a heart's thud thud demanding youth, live lithe, when demanded I gave galore listing softly now, my life outpours but your face, blank, still, no good....

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Brenda Chim Chim Cherie; Chimney happy as can be. While my many poems I am compiling, What you should be doing is smiling; Mind with load, Can corrode; Others may be fooling and beguiling. Fatality A Reality Last second was only a formality; Finality ended up being a fatality, And the last stance; Mere happenstance; That would become a total reality. Procedure involved in...

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The stars twinkle through your naked eyes and I can see your soul shine upon your sweet smile. My heart is blinded by fierce attraction. In my mind we embrace and a simple breeze is all that passes between you and I. Cupid hovers, as bare as we, showering flower petals as soft as the...

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My sister Sheri is one of a kind, She is a beautiful woman who is so divine, She makes me laugh and some times cry, But all in all she is one of a kind, In our past we always fought, I always loved her and I was taught to let things go because it was the past,...

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