Short Natasha Poems

sad
alone
without you
my husky girls
such a joy to me
beautiful in and out
gave me everything you could
making me laugh everyday
my natasha, nikita, maya
forever my girls, forever my heart...

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We will remember
Natasha, this talented
actress is now gone 
from us,
so let us remember
the person she was
and will see the light 
in the arms of our 
Lord. Saddness is 
in our misty eyes 
right now....

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N-ever
A-llow
T-he
A-larming
S-pread's
H-orrible
A-ilment

T-o
R-abidly
E-ndanger
T-he
H-uman
E-xistence
W-ith
E-pidemic
Y-ucky

Topic: Birthday of Poetess Natasha Trethewey (April 26)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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With green fingers the gardener worked
Hence the garden thrived and perked,
Ironically when blueberries collected 
Thumbs were stained from fruit selected. 








'Motto Matters Poetry Contest' Sponsored by Natasha L Scragg...

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Natasha, the Fearless



Media and masks made her fear,
Thus she instead chose to smile broadly each day.
Walks as God created her~one to pray.
Music and butterflies, and nary a tear!


August 3, 2020
11am PST


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“Two’s company; three’s a crowd,”
And someone is left out in the cold
Hopefully the oddball can be proud
When the entire story is being told.

FOURTH PLACE WINNER
written September 1, 2021
especially for "Motto Matters" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Natasha L. Scragg...

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Cowboy and Cowgirl BOOTS
Leather and Rubber BOOTS
Riding and Mucking BOOTS
Boot-Scootin' Boogie BOOTS
Ankle and Knee BOOTS
Steel-Toed, Stinky BOOTS
Puss n' Boots and Kinky BOOTS.

THIRD PLACE WINNER
written August 7, 2021
for "The Marmite Poem" poetry contest
sponsored by Natasha L Scragg...

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Hey there small fry,
how do you do?
Today you are small,
but tomorrow belongs to you.


You take such short steps,
but you can rest assured,
though today relies on mom and dad,
tomorrow will be yours.


I know this world is very big,
but do not be afraid.
I promise you will have it all,
tomorrow is your day....

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If you know who Rocky and Bullwinkle are
Get behind me
We are going to skip and hop
And laugh with a loud tee hee hee

We are going to find Boris and Natasha
And give them a piece of our mind
We will be stern
But we won’t be unkind

If you see a flying squirrel
And a large brown happy moose
They are Rocky and Bullwinkle
And it means they got loose...

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The bed I wet when I was eight, 
on my Scooby Doo custom sheets? 
The waterbed I came to hate, 
when the patches failed beneath my feet? 

 
Maybe the one in my college dorm, 
where I grew a foot as a sophomore? 
This one now, you seem to say; 
with you, for you, I need to stay. 


September 18, 2021
Contest: Motto Matters
Sponsor: Natasha L Scragg...

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When i grow old i will be glad
of the five braw weans im blessed to have
Gordon my oldest wise for his years
Kelly shes bolder but inside theres tears
Ashly my nightmare but i love her to bits
Sean has a laugh that has me in fits
Natasha the baby the wee cuty pie
I hope when she's older she gets a good guy
they are all so good looking no one can deny
and their all the apple of this mothers eye...

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Dreadful diet
But I'll deny it
I’m a hypocrite
One banana split
Won’t hurt a bit
But as I go to sit
My jeans seams split
I’m not proud of it


Healthy diet
I will try it
Must grill it
Not fry it
Buy gym kit
I must commit
And not quit
Lose weight… quite a bit
Now my clothes fit
I’m proud of it!


The Marmite Poem Poetry Contest


Sponsored by  Natasha L Scragg 

08/09/21...

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Hey Mickey
What the hell you doing?
You know that Minnie will go ballistic
If she finds out who your wooing.

Your going out every night,
Not coming home till late.
She will chop your tale off with an axe,
And feed it you on a plate.

So come on then old Mickey,
Will you tell me who your seeing.
I bet it's someone just like you,
And not a human being.

9-2-2022

Sponsored by
Natasha l scragg...

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Roller skating is not a piece of cake
Bruised knees will need some icing
When you a rolling tumble take
Roller skating is not a piece of cake,
Your balance is like an uneven bake
Even if a piece of it is so enticing
Roller skating is not a piece of cake
Bruised knees will need some icing! 

THIRD PLACE WINNER
written May 9, 2022
[a fun triolet]
for "A Merger with Food" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Natasha L. Scragg...

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he drove full thirty miles to visit me,
to wish me on my fiftieth birthday,
to hug me once and share a pot of tea,
before he drove himself home all the way!
no wealth there is in this world you may say,
that can help you in your life to succeed,
like a true pal by your side who will stay,
for “a friend in need is a friend indeed!”

written 18/08/2021
motto poetry contest
10 syllable each line
Natasha S sponsored
abab rhyme...

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Dennis sinned
My gym
Did I? I did.
Do geese see God?
God saw I was dog
Don't nod don’t nod
Ah, Satan sees Natasha
Art, name no tub time. Emit but one mantra.
Rats live on no evil star
Too bad I hid a boot
Madam, in Eden I'm Adam
Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo
Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas!
No, it never propagates if I set a gap or prevention
Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna
Are we not drawn onward to new era?...

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The stones we cast may ricochet,
returning with astounding speed
or not for years, but either way
they hit us hard and bid us heed
the Golden rule in word and deed.


August 6, 2021
entered in the Stones Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Anthony Biaanco


August 9, 2021
entered in the Bite Size Poem no. 17 Contest     placed 1st
Sponsor: Line Gauthier

September 1, 2021
entered in the Motto Matters contest
Sponsor: Natasha L. Scragg...

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Look at this new rear gunny,
his uniform sure fits funny
Are your sure, he’s one of us?
Put him at the back of the sub,
six decks below
Begging your pardon, Admiral,
that is where
she was assigned to go
Gunny has 
top merit of her class
Torpedo ordinance expertise,
pure marksman target release
But I don’t like 
the salute of his hand
It don’t look navy masculine
I care not for his name:
Natasha is Russian feminine...

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Think not that I am just a sock;
I follow you all through your walk.
How reckless you are? 
You throw me afar!
With you, I walked many a mile;
You haven’t washed me once in a while.
Your treatment is unfair;
I too need love and care.
Now I am very much worn,
And throughout, I am torn.
I try to stay out of your view,
Vexed greatly by you.
Hey, my dear man,
Find me if you can!



The Odd Sock Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Natasha L Scragg
2nd Place...

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