Short Blaine Poems

Shane Blaine walked with a swagger
and was viewed as a bragger.
Ladies liked him lots
but kept secret their thoughts.
Awed by his eight-inch dagger....

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Today is the one year anniversary of my beloved son Nathaniel Blaine Gibson death.
Everyday I grieve but this week and this very day is even more intense.
I love him so and miss him terribly....

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Blaine ran out of tissue, so did the stores
      He had to “go” while he did some yard chores 
                       His stomach grumbled
                        He ran and stumbled
       Got up and “went” behind a bush outdoors 







Alexis Y.
04-4-2020...

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Some invite my contempt,
Others, my ridicule,  
Some are opposite sublime,
But none deserves my time.




Inspired by the following exchange between Rick Blaine (Humphrey Bogart) and Ugarte (Peter Lorre) in Casablanca (1942):

Ugarte: You despise me, don’t you?
Rick: If I gave you any thought, I probably would....

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Magic Tragic David Blaine 
Goodwill, gallant, Grade A G.I. Jane
Gorgeous, guarding, germane, Great Dane
Bubba borrowed Brad’s baseball bat 
Hit him harshly hard in the head  
Insane in the brain 
Like being high on sugar cane 
To dilute the pain 
Hey, it may sound lame 
But who’s to blame 
Not everyone’s the same...

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Your name I speak every
day....
I don’t care what they think or
say....
You are my precious son
always....
You’re not trash that I should throw               
away....
You are significant in every
way....
Though you sleep; your life I 
display...
Until the promised day you are
raised....
your name I will speak every
day....
You are my precious son
always....

Dedicated to and Written for… my precious son…Always.
Nathaniel Blaine Gibson 
May 7, 2014...

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