Sonia Poems - Poems about Sonia

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I so admire Sonia*; She brings honor to the Court, Especially when rules of law Her colleagues try to thwart. In a blistering dissent, she wrote This ruling now will bring So much power to a president, He might as well be king. Since the founding of our country, No one’s been above the law, Yet 6 justices decided A new plan they’d like to draw. Sonia...

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Sonia, take that hat off. Its plumage doesn’t suit you, So toss it to the floor. The same goes for the boa. Accessories are fine, dear, but in this case, less is more. Sonia, take those rings off. I’d like to keep it simple. Forget the fancy stuff. Your hands don’t need adornment. They articulate refinement and are elegant...

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she speak the truth like no other I've ever heard before and she's bad the sounds of bent words each poem a jazz song that lingers in the heart...

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The spacious arcane hall of Jane & Neal has thousands of spinning dazzling lights; it's Friday night and the murmurous noises of teens lighten up the air-tight atmosphere, then the happy music fills it with sonorous voices. Nobody seems to notice Sonia's gorgeous eyes, although they show sadness, they look surreal; but in that lonely corner she looks too austere. How can they...

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So I write a poem for a dear friend On account of many happy days Not to poke fun or offend Intended to build up and praise Angel, your awesomeness has no end!...

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I am your windbreak Your sea wall The friendly perimeter of your skin Such a very important nothing at all The prize you always want to win Your bosom maternal Anchored my dreams for another way You moored me When my sea was slipping away And gave me the memory That will not cease in death And all the tension with it I flourish without my...

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