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Steve Michael Poem
Team USA, can you see the Gold medal shining bright?
As your shots go on goal, and, team Finland is sent fleeing.
And, together as a team, you will win this perilous fight.
As all the parts fall into place, at the medal ceremony, our flag will be streaming!
With Rafalski's red glare, and, Miller stopping shots in the air...
They gave proof on this night, that, in the gold medal game, team USA WILL BE THERE!
Team USA, can you see the Gold medal you will wave?
So, bring gold where it belongs, in the land of the free, and, the home of the brave!
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2010
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Steve Michael Poem
Forgiveness....
Forgiveness, for me, it's hard to come by, I don't forgive easily, some people say, I
don't forgive at all..
For those people, resentment and anger fuel all my actions towards you...
Is it too much to hope for that when your time comes, you'll be sentenced to eternal
damnation?
Is it wrong of me to wish that on someone?
But, today, today is a new day, I will move past my anger and hatred that I have towards
you.....All sins are forgiven....
But, do keep in mind, while I have forgiven you, I have not, nor will I ever forget what
you have done....
You are are forgiven, but, your actions will never be forgotten.....
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2010
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Steve Michael Poem
On A cold winter's night, I look out from the comfort of my chair,
Thankful not to be out in that cold winter's air.....
As I hear the wind pounding, this I know,
I'm thankful I'm not out in all that snow.....
I take one more look, and now I think maybe,
I'll crawl into bed, and curl up with my baby!
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2008
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Steve Michael Poem
I met a Princess the other day, and she renewed my faith, in friends, and what they can be.
She has golden blonde hair and sandy brown eyes, the most perfect vision that I've ever
seen.
Her name is Alicia, Princess Alicia, she is the perfect of angel and princess, and I'm proud to
call her my friend.....
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2009
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Steve Michael Poem
Feeling bummed out, don't know why, the only emotion I feel is, I want to cry.....
Feeling bummed out, don't need a reason, I get depressed no matter the season.......
Feeling bummed out, and I don't even care, for on my sleeve, it's my heart that I wear.
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2009
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Steve Michael Poem
My passion is sports, always has been, always will be...
Be it, pro football, college football, baseball, college basketball, pro basketball,
hockey or soccer, I love it all...
I live and die by my favorite teams, be it the Braves, Cowboys, Penn State or Flyers, I'm
a passionate and emotional fan...
I cheer loudly when they do good, and yell even louder when they screw up...
I love my teams, and, I'll never apologize for my passion for them....
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Steve Michael Poem
Chelsea's Poem
Chelsea, there are no words to describe how beautiful I think you are.
Chelsea, I just wish I could tell you how much I want to kiss you.
I wish I could tell you how good you always look, how I want nothing more then to hold you in my arms.
I wish I could tell you how I want to take you on a date, and, show I'm the one for you.
Chelsea, Chelsea, can't you see? The perfect one for you, is me!
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2012
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Steve Michael Poem
My crush is a woman, who's not even interested in me.....
She's not even close to my age, but, to me, she is so beautiful, why can't I get her to notice me?
She inspires me in ways I can't even describe, I've written more then I ever have since I've met her....
Why can't I get her to notice me?
Why can't she understand, I want to be more then friends.
Why can't she see I want nothing more then to hold her in my arms, make her feel safe, and, shower her with kisses.
Why can't she see, how much I want to be with her?
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2012
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Steve Michael Poem
My Angel is a woman with red hair and beautiful green eyes.
With a smile brighter then the starry skies.
My Angel gave me a great surprise.
When I found out that she's the devil in disguise.
But see, I like it and that's the good part.
Cause see, My Angel has stolen my heart.
I've fallen for her, but I'm only a man.
For I'm a sucker for a girl named Marianne!
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2008
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Steve Michael Poem
Another restless night...
My body is tired, but, my mind won't let me sleep....
Too much to do, you don't have time to sleep...
I tell myself this every night....
And, yet, here I find myself, again, on the verge of collapse......
I know I need to sleep, but, try convincing my brain of that.....
So, I'll spend another restless night, tossing and turning......
Copyright © Steve Michael | Year Posted 2010
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