Yolanda Poems - Poems about Yolanda

GRAVEYARD NIGHTMARE YOLANDA NICHOLSEN TOOK HER OWN LIFE TODAY AFTER DECADES OF ASSASSINATION ATTEMPTS EXTORTION OF HER AMERICAN POETRY EMBEZZLEMENT OF HER TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY CLAIM SHE HAS ENDURED SEVERE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE TWO ABUSIVE EX HUSBANDS BOTH WORKING WITH AN ARSON MURDERER OF 9 HER ABUSE ESCALATED AS SHE ENDURED A CAR BOMB BLAST CRUSHING...

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INCIDENT YOLANDA NICHOLSEN WAS DRIVING A HYUNDIA ACCENT WESTBOUND ON SR 326 HER CAR CROSSED THE CENTER LINE AND SIDE SWIPED A DODGE RAM PICKUP TRUCK TRAVELING EASTBOUND THE HYUNDAI THEN STRUCK A FORD 250 PICKUP TRUCK ALSO IN THE EAST BOUND LANE THE FORD OVERTURNED ON ITS ROOF AND THE DODGE STOPPED ON THE...

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paint me a dream as only you can make me ponder and wander the sands create desire painstaking endeavors heated eaves dropping on my thoughts investing in my heart again and again gambling with fate fancied by my nape a chance meeting crawling on gravel hot tires backing over stones lights blinding the sun while my...

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She'd entered my dwelling, my stalker a complete fatal attraction, mimicking my every move, simply distraught I was ,who could this intruder be, ripping pages on my Elliot Ness desk, pages I'd written I in disbelief this burglar searching through leaf's binderies ,I was frozen with fear, as thee gunmen arrived she begin chanting, cackling,...

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You captured me in your rapture I'd craved your quiet thoughts throughout the galaxy entering the lost meeting of the minds dangling on thee arch bishops ropes of fine linen totally taken my muse awakened my sorted energies a rapture of meaningful gestures hidden lessons keeping the flesh at bay I suppose I'd welcomed your company this mere thought of you cradled my minds eye lifting...

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You entered my lair again uninvited I suppose an yet I welcomed your arousal why you'd become quite the trouble maker posing as the Duke of Hungary this mere thought of you the sheer chanting hymns glorified a selfish need sorted comforting healing wretchedness borrowed yesterdays appetizers by noon cackling awakened too soon to withering morbid laughter gripping a...

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Y_My Cousin Yolanda has a yearning and yen for a loving life! O_She's a vivid example of optimism with a sparkling attitude, no strife. L_Lovely as the sweetest, most fragrant Leilani. A_She has been supportive and attentive to all my poetry. N_I wanted all to know of her kindness and nobility! D_Dearest Yolanda, do you know how very much you...

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I'd welcome you tomorrow more than two thousand years as I unceasing live again and again after the shredded fabric's of thy living flesh being torn into pieces spread sparingly over the wild open grandeur leaving only soft traces of me like rose petals gathering beneath wide oaks and nestled fir's I'd wither so over...

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The Voice(After the Yolanda Surge) I never thought they would still Be able to see light After the squabbles, the surge, the darkness... I heard of the waves that swerved like a car Crashed and pounded the dwellings Of poor desperate souls... I heard their voices , their cries, their wailing On that night of November...though I was not there... I...

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i stood over looking the general view of the bath of caracalla evading sudatorium seduction the church of st. cesarea in palatio captured my thoughts rather quickly i entered sarcphagus of lucius scipio barbatus dazed i was gently lifted hovering above columbarium of villa codini ah my human sufferage unleashed near the arch of drusus i found...

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Through the storm surge and chaotic sky, the scale of destruction: hell on earth, towns flattened into a horrible wasteland, the deluge created ghost cities in a second, every night spent is a horror painted with gothic madness, and the survivors live in an unthinkable nightmare, their throats are left dry, there is no water...

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So many cities flattened by angry waves wind-borne suffering. [Originally penned as response to someone's poem here, but altered a tiny bit]...

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Through the storm surge and chaotic sky, the scale of destruction: hell on earth, towns flattened into a horrible wasteland, the deluge created ghost cities in a second, every night spent is a horror painted with gothic madness, and the survivors live in an unthinkable nightmare, their throats are left dry, there is no water...

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Yolanda? You are a stranger, weaker than our strength, we are too proud for our scientific breakthroughs, you are softer than a cotton ball, more delicate than a tamed sheep, as passive as the most beautiful nature, we really thought of you about that, and we abused you, deforested, polluted, and raped your royal environment...

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I hope that it's ok that I am posting a link here on how to help the people who have been affected by typhoon Haiyan (Yolanda) It is a link from Yahoo, which sort of consolidated links/ways in which one can help, be they be from the Philippines or in another country. This is in hopes that...

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