Short Becca Poems

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Becca, My Baby Girl

Becca, My Baby Girl 
 
I watch you sleep. 
I stroke your hair. 
You are my baby girl. 
Your sweet sixteen. 
How I remember the minutes, the days, the years. 
All your beautiful smiles, but also your many tears. 
I wish you would let me in, it`s ok to need your Mom. 
Because I will always need you. 
My baby girl.
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Becca, Don'T Leave

We have been through a lot of adventure as a family
in Poetry Soup - contests, blogs and discussions.
You've made Poetry Soup peaceful and awesome
with your charm and charisma.
Most people have stayed in Poetry Soup
because of you.....that's why I don't want you to leave
yet, Becca. If you do, a major spirit of hope will
vanish with you....

Becca and Minute

B : what now thou art hold
M: Time.
B:  Isn't that cold?!
M: Fever that is i'm told
B : Why yee bold
     in some sort of fiction fold
     do you not sense what i am in? 
M : Time 's yet but a donor
     what's the fuss for Becca.
B : what doth make of you then,ticking ?!
M : Times up
B : what are you talking about ?
M : 60 seconds
B : right.
Form: Elegy

Premium Member Please Don'T Say Bye Bye Becca

Becca Teagan I’ve heard that you’re leaving My stomach is now churning and heaving Salty tears start to flow I don’t want you to go You are loved here and now I am grieving Dear Becca you are part of this group Just take a break from poetry soup So please take a rest Then come back refreshed And the souper’s will be cock a hoop! Written for Bye Bye Becca Contest Sponsored by Jerry T Curtis
Form: Limerick

Bye Bye Becca

Bye Bye Becca
Rang through my ears in hell
I had to do the dishes now
But couldnt do them well.

The mopping and house cleaning
Looked me in the eye
Becca lift that pen and write
But all i did was cry.

Who will drive the children home
And polish off the car
I used to write, I used to dream
But now im just a fallen star.

Wake up Becca, wake up girl
I shot up with a start
Oh forget these mundane things
And pen with all your heart.

Poem by Farrah Veronica Sinha
Form: Rhyme


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