Dear Angelita:
You make mommy cry with the best tears of all.
Tears of joy will continue to fall.
The news was first heard in late July.
That is simply your "F.Y.I."
Month after month we continued to see...
a cute little angel as cute as can be!
Your soul so pure, your eyes so tender,
We kept wondering, "What's the gender?"
Finally birth the ninth day of May
This will be known as "ANGELITA DAY"
Now we see you today, you learn all the time
Your learning's contagious, mommy's learning to rhyme.
You make mommy so proud, she brags about you
You're turning out great, of course we all knew.
The lights are now dim, it's time to dream sweet
Not sure if it'll happen 'cause you're kicking your feet.
Good night Angelita, my sweet little joy
If you go to sleep now, Mommy will buy you a toy.
Sleep with the bear, he's called Winnie the Pooh,
It's getting late, y'all should go to bed too!
-by me: Sandra-
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
"The Drunk" poem
"The Drunk"
by me: Sandra
She was told throughout her years
"Addiction's bad" yelled in her ears.
Almighty girl she thought she was
Up, Down the Street, break all the laws
One crazy night here comes a car
Just as she walks from a bar
Tremblings legs show no support
Trajic life indeed cut short.
by me: Sandra
She was told throughout her years
"Addiction's bad" yelled in her ears.
Almighty girl she thought she was
Up, Down the Street, break all the laws
One crazy night here comes a car
Just as she walks from a bar
Tremblings legs show no support
Trajic life indeed cut short.
’i miss you’ acrostic poem
In the depth within my soul
Missing you, it forms a hole.
I want to hear your voice again.
So i can smile like back then.
Sadly, this won't come about...
Your left me stranded alone in doubt.
Our time has passed to meet once more
Unless you turn back.... open the door!!
Missing you, it forms a hole.
I want to hear your voice again.
So i can smile like back then.
Sadly, this won't come about...
Your left me stranded alone in doubt.
Our time has passed to meet once more
Unless you turn back.... open the door!!
Silly Girl
silly girl that cannot rhyme
she sits alone just wasting time
thinking of more words to write
she's not too smart... she'll take all night
she's waiting still for thoughts to come
drinking sprite and chewing gum
"blah, blah, blah" is on her mind
some other interest she needs to find.
she can't come up with just one verse
I'm outta here,.. before she's worse!
she sits alone just wasting time
thinking of more words to write
she's not too smart... she'll take all night
she's waiting still for thoughts to come
drinking sprite and chewing gum
"blah, blah, blah" is on her mind
some other interest she needs to find.
she can't come up with just one verse
I'm outta here,.. before she's worse!
storm poem
calm waves roll onto the sand
nice massages, receives the land
in the distance, up ahead...
wicked clouds bring only dread.
bi-polar water now irate.
disaster comes, it will be great.
hours pass, the storm is spent
We won't forget this huge event.
nice massages, receives the land
in the distance, up ahead...
wicked clouds bring only dread.
bi-polar water now irate.
disaster comes, it will be great.
hours pass, the storm is spent
We won't forget this huge event.
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