Valerie Poems - Poems about Valerie

I’m tired of feeling bottled and useless I begged and pleaded for you I gave up my pills for you.. On the floor with my head spinning Every day of the week I yearn to see your face I’m not her.. I dislike being Valerie Countless nights of tribals and tribulations On Friday? What a way to end the week I’m...

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My dear sister How I miss you so much Your sweet essence Would always touch my heart Your hugs of love What a wonder of feeling it Hearing your beautiful laugh Was your signature autograph Endlessly makes everything Look like a still photograph The kindness of your words Was like hearing the songbirds Your smile Lasted a roman...

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Imagine the indignity suffered Whilst being told by someone Not in the know Why you are covering another artist's song Because they would never believe I wrote Valerie Not Amy Although she got to No 1 and ended up becoming famous for it And i only got it to No 24 in the charts Never became famous and why apart from Google No 1 knows my name...

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There was a woman named Valerie Who stayed at home with family She never made a brand new start Or had to heal a broken heart Her life was just a daily routine A never ending dreary scene She never had to think too much Her friends were never out of touch One magic night she had a dream She saw herself upon a...

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Valerie It was one of those chance encounters; the Common Room, mid-morning on a brisk April day. She bounced in with a radiant smile and absent-mindedly scanned the newspapers. I was reading a magazine. At loose ends, we were both looking for something to do, so I suggested an afternoon on the river together. She said...

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...a true story It was one of those chance encounters; the Common Room, mid-morning on a brisk April day. She bounced in with a radiant smile and absent-mindedly scanned the newspapers. I was reading a magazine. At loose ends, we were both looking for something to do, so I suggested an afternoon on the river together....

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It was one of those chance encounters; the Common Room, mid-morning on a brisk April day. She bounced in with a radiant smile and absent-mindedly scanned the newspapers. I was reading a magazine. At loose ends, we were both looking for something to do, so I suggested an afternoon on the river together. She said...

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I saw her to her dorm room, and asked if I might have the pleasure of her company later for dinner. She coyly accepted my invitation.. One hour later I picked her up. She looked enchanting... We drove out to Woodstock, home to Blenheim Palace, the ancestral seat of the Churchill family. There we enjoyed a casual meal,...

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It was one of those chance encounters; the Common Room, mid-morning on a brisk April day. She bounced in with a radiant smile and absent-mindedly scanned the newspapers. I was reading a magazine. At loose ends, we were both looking for something to do, so I suggested an afternoon on the river together. She said 'Sure!'...

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Happiness is an achievement, not an entity to borrow I’m a borderline cynic, motivated only somewhat by tomorrow Despite friendly intentions, aggression paves my road Seemingly simple yet harshly taciturn, I carry not a light load People think me judgmental, but it’s really just distrust I open myself up to those around me, only if I must Raised as a...

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Veronica, Veronica Valerie, Valerie oh! blond hair and perky breasts tan legs and hot lips when oh when will you be mine not my girlfriend no you're not that kind but I have a use for you and though it's a shame after all I'm only a man who can I be to blame your soft skin and that sweet look drive me crazy and soon my sweet...

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Shadows Engulf my heart That Valerie did break Please come back home dear Valerie My sweet...

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The desperate eyes pools of water clean. The river of her past I must travel upstream. In a moment of time I am placed in a boat. Oars are my hands I must not float. I set my heart against the flow. Through snares and branches ‘tis her I must know. Round each bend I push my boat. My arms are tired ...

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Paranoia, thy name is Valerie My buried bones you've bared. My skeleton is out of the bag And my cat is out of the closet. I feel exposed to the discernment of a despot. I cannot hide, cannot secrete, cannot cover my shame. My guilt en-clothes me And remorse envelopes me like a shroud. I wish for the cloths...

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I’ve been to many places Seen so many faces All in less than just a million paces. I found you when I was young Knowing you, made me strong. You were the beginning of my fantasies, The picture of my future, dream and true smile. Was it really you? The creamy, silky, hazel-eyed beauty. Your charming smiles and steady walk makes my...

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