Short Michele Poems
Short Michele Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Michele by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Michele by length and keyword.
For Michelle Macdonald
For Michele MacDonald
pea green boat
on the pond of whimsy
mikki on board...
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Categories:
michele, friendship,
Form:
Haiku
I Am Loved By God
I AM Loved By God
Because Every prayer I have ever wanted
Has come true
So I owe God A Big Thanks
I have so much in my life
I feel happy just to know
I AM Loved By God
Everyday
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele, religious, prayer,
Form:
ABC
God Is Good To Me
God Is Good To Me
He gave me family friends
And him to depend on
God answered the call when I needed him most
I love God for all he has done in my life
God Is Good To Me
Everyday
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele, faith, god,
Form:
ABC
God Touched My Life
In so many ways
He has given
Me alot
He gave me such
A great husband
and
Wonderful son
My faith In God
Has truly
Worked for me
God Touched My Life
With many
Blessings
I will forever
Be greatful
Always
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele, faith,
Form:
ABC
Gerber Baby
My son was the perfect
Gerber Baby
So tiny and sweet
He was only 7 pounds even
Me and his father loved him
At first sight
Now my boy is a healthy and happy 14 year old boy
Who brings us joy everyday
He was indeed
The best
Gerber Baby
Ever
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele, son, baby, baby,
Form:
ABC
Drumbeat of Death
arrows flying by
riding to the other side
home is just ahead
for consideration: Michele Nold-Godleske's "Music To Your Pen" contest
the song "Goin' Home" from Neil Young's "Are You Passionate" album......
...the story of Custer's Last Stand...
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Categories:
michele, music
Form:
Haiku
I Seen An Angle In My Dreams
Last night
I seen an angle in my dreams
It was my aunt it was so vivid
Almost like it was really happening
She hugged me and smiled so softly
As I looked in her eyes
I felt glad knowing she was my angle
Looking down on me
I woke up with happy tears rolling down my face
To see her once more
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele, angel,
Form:
ABC
Days of Sunny Glad Me Up
days of sunny glad me up
before I fall in gloomy cups
of blackish brew
instead my eyes
drink the light
nectar
elixir
beverage balm
for weary now
for glassy sight
days of sunny had no sting
of gone by youth
a parting thing
days of sunny bade me sing
* For Michele Nold-Godleske's e.e. cummings contest...
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Categories:
michele, inspirational, introspectionme,
Form:
Rhyme
Made of Stone
American troops are
Made Of Stone
They are fraglie yet
Are built strong
They are the best
And very brave
They have brillance
And the knowlege
To pull us threw this war
With flying colors
They are
Made Of Stone
American stone
They are the tuffest
And the finest men
Of America
Made Of Stone
Michele Lee Moyer...
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Categories:
michele,
Form:
Rhyme
My Shadow and Me
My life is like shadow it seems to follow me,
From morning till night it is always with me,
Wherever I go on land or sea it reflects a part of me
But some only see my shadow and not me
My past is over and my future is new
The old shadow is gone and the new one is new
So now you can see
My new shadow and me
Sponsored by: Juli Michele
Name of Contest: Rhyme Battle XII
Date of Contest: 01/22/2019
Judged N/A...
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Categories:
michele, celebration,
Form:
Rhyme
The Bell Emmanuel
Saturday night in Saint-Michel's Place
the stone carved demon he slew. It was
the bell, Emmanuel,
that I heard ring its knell;
Notre Dame's appeal we kneel for mass.
*Emmanuel is the name of the great bell in Notre Dame's south tower, from 1685. Place Saint Michel sounds in French like, "Ploss San Michele." Within sight of Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris, France; a statue of St Michael stands, sword in hand a, demon underfoot....
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Categories:
michele,
Form:
Limerick
Three Short Poems About Italy
Capri
roofless cubes, spidery with wire,
cakes of azure and enzian;
above at the Villa San Michele
Rilke smiles down at the broken beaches,
at coves of defiant waves, compacted sea
Pompeii
a chessboard of honest stones
open to a sky of hushed shouts;
we huddle in a boned frame
of another life, a stopped day
Napoli
warm and secret, olive-eyed
an infinite beauty makes a new face
as we gaze ape-like from our bus;
an act of moment...
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Categories:
michele, travel,
Form:
Blank verse