Shes Poems - Poems about Shes

Crazy frenzied buzzing in the hive this afternoon A sexy female bee had come in on Zoom She was built differently than the old dour queen She’s a real fox, a dream, said my pal Screen Screen is always trying to put down the current queen They have not gotten along well since he was a teen I looked on zoom...

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she’s a bit round he was quickly told they forgot to mention she was truly old she can play music and sing well too Her teeth are straight, her hair is blue She has a sense of humor tall as a giraffe You should hear this woman truly laugh She would be a terrific blind date for you They never mentioned she...

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Ms Flip-Flop, busted for plagiarism in her co-authored book in 2008 stealing texts almost verbatim from Wikipedia and other sources. But the media still run cover for her. Also plagiarised was a story she told of a childhood memory about when she was a child during the civil rights movement. Only problem is that she stole it...

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somedays its crushing life. somedays its all i can do to smile to pull a breath into my shaky lungs and still my hands against the tremors of my legs i want to press pause. or press stop. for good. everything aches, from my head to my chest to my knees to my back to my wrists to my eyes- stop stop stop stop please...

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Shes still the same, Though her garments, Change, Like the seasons, Her Beauty is still nice, Kind with its nostalgia, Though the streets, Are empty, And the trees, Are shedding its leaves, Her love still dances, From moon to star, Though the gardens, Are chill with stillness Reynaldo Casison...

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She was like the ocean crashing against the shore. And of course, I was like the shore. I knew eventually, she was going to pull away from me. And there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop it. It was inevitable, like the tide. As hard as I tried, I could not hold the ocean in my hands. And just...

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a-lot-a money how you run it doesn’t want her to go Seen ‘‘em leave like rookie pro...

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The fan, on full blast, in the Winter chill. She’s having a blast and her madness will make her husband hot - drinkings got a shot, especially after he sees the bill. 10/7/2022...

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Sit’n in my head Her pretty face - playing across my head Ya She’s in my head playing over and over again Her beauty filling my head Oh ya I play this everyday Cause she’s my - gurl My soul ...

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Walk away she’s a heartache away From a little boy Talking to that little girl Second grade crush Sweet and so delightful Talking up a storm Every day in class We were inseparable Walk away she’s a heartache away Love that will bring your world To that time in second grade That feeling of innocent love Talking all day and all night Wanting her...

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Caren, I see your muse arms fold’n, scold’n ‘cause pen is out of ink 1/8/2020 Tease a friend Sponsor: Bobby May Teasing Caren Krutsinger...

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even when shes here but gone i notice the actions of her act beauty charms the barks see the simple of her ignorance Fingers swish the black back and step LIGHTLY lightly you smell beautifully underscore gentle is her force surrender to a look Delicate lingers I notice...

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Woke up this morning With a big knot on my head I saw the wife's rolling pin On the floor next to the bed I cant remember What I did last night Probably came home drunk And started a fight She looked at me And gave me the stink eye Says I get dumber every day I don't even try My body is sore and I...

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7/8/19 She is the black sheep of her family Walking alone in the night She hurts inside from all this pain But always tells herself she is alright. Was never good enough for Mom or Dad Sis always came first She understands now, but for some time Would pray for God to break the curse. She is an alcoholic, and was never good...

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I’d only have to look at her or touch her softest skin, the tingles and the butterflies would always flutter within Then something changed, in her not me, but the butterflies they did not leave. Now when I see or speak to her, the butterflies remain, instead of love and happiness they cause anxiety and pain. I...

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