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Michelle Born Poem
The weeping willow is outside you see
Even though it is beautiful it wasn't meant to be,
Our willow is huge and hangs to the ground
When the wind blows you hear it all around,
It's beauty is timeless and very much alive
But, on a sad note it is not wanting to survive,
It will be sad to see an empty space
Till the new tree we plant that will take its place,
The weeping willow will definitely be gone
I am sure late at night you will hear its song,
Weeping and crying for all of us to hear
Because after all the roots are left that will shed its tears.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2010
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Michelle Born Poem
Fairies are beautiful creatures that live a world of their own
Some have powers and do magic some even get full grown,
These are creatures that have wings that sparkle with a bright light
They even have little wands that light up at night,
I believe in fairies as much as I believe in myself
Some fairies even have small friends called elves,
The small creatures are beautiful and free
People may look at you funny because they don't believe,
I will always believe in all mystical creatures
Even if some of them have funny features,
If we all could try to believe in something they may not be real
Just maybe then the world would be a better place and we can express how we feel.
Written By:Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
All American's enjoy our free land
Our freedom isn't free the men who died for taking a stand,
We all know nothing is for free
It comes with a high price that we some times refuse to see,
To pretend it is all for a good cause
Do we really know when or where it all became so flawed,
The wounded soldiers whom suffered and died in so much pain
Was it all just in vain,
Their spirits are every where looking for comfort and rest
Will we ever know how much those soldiers did their best,
Even to this day our men and women are still defending
The land we call America that we cherish and love pretending,
Where does it stop and ever end
Maybe when God comes back then hopefully we can all win.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
Daddy you and Cheryl are always in my dreams
Is it that your spirits are visiting me as it seems,
Some times I wake up and I am crying
The dreams are so real I forget you both maybe trying,
To tell me something and yet it is hard to make sense of it
I guess I want to know why it is you both just sit,
Just sitting calm in the dreams and I try to understand
But, I know if you do talk I am to listen very close as you take my hand.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
I have always loved anime
Some people don't like it and that's okay,
To me the characters are cool and cute
If you love anime no one can dispute,
The joy and fun the anime cartoons represent
Some characters are even heaven sent,
But, the reality is there is so much anime out there
I don't mind because I am some one who cares.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
Don't judge a book by it's cover
The meaning of this is people are different than one another,
You can't assume by looking at a person who or what they are
What lies underneath is what takes them far,
Now what is on the outside doesn't count
But, what is on the inside is the true amount,
Of what someone or something is worth
Because everyone or everything has meaning that is on this earth.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
In time all wounds heal
It's what you make of it and how you express what is real,
Healing is a process that varies with time
Depending on the situation you may heal on a dime,
But, if you loose a loved one in a sudden death
We must have patience cause only God knows what is best,
And even then time seems to stop
We have to try to move on even through the rain drops,
Life will go on without a doubt
We will never really understand what life is all about,
Just remember time does heal all cuts
Especially the ones that hurt us deep in to our guts,
Have faith in God and you will see
That this is the world he created for you and me.
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Michelle Born Poem
Drawing to me is a way to express what you feel
Some times I wonder if is a drawing or if it is real,
When a drawing has you focused so deep
Your so in to you almost can fall a sleep,
A picture is worth a thousand words
Every artist draws with a different technique just like birds,
No one should say or judge another artists pictures
Because we all have a sense of what differs,
I say be free and draw what you see and feel
That to me is a true artist and that is a big deal.
Written By: Unique Poetry......2015
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Michelle Born Poem
Why do I enjoy and love my Teletubbies
They are colorful and cute most of all very chubby,
I was hooked the moment I laid eyes on their loveable faces
People laugh at me because some times I take them to different places,
I don't care how other people feel about them they make me happy and that's the way it is
So as time goes by I love them more and more so that is my biz,
The moral to the story is if you like something and no one else agrees
Then just look at them and say; this is just me.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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Michelle Born Poem
I am me
Do you see
I am not fake
And I don't take
I am not Plastic
But, I'm fantastic
I know my jewelry is great
Make no mistake
I am married to an Awesome man
So do you understand
I say I am unique
Don't even try to critique
I am no stalker
Your the one who is a talker
I am told I am a great poet
You bet your ass I know it
I am no creeper
So just dig the knife a little deeper
I am no liar
And you twist wire
I am one to keep my enemies close
You think that is wrong and just froze
I am me
So I say to thee
I am me can't you see
So stop being so angry.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
Copyright © Michelle Born | Year Posted 2015
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