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To My Son

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I miss you, my son, when you are so far away in the overseas land.
I miss you, my son, when you are so far away in the overseas land.
Even though you are grown up now I still miss you being around.
Even though you are grown up now I still miss you being around.
You are grown up, though you are so far away in the overseas land.
Now my son, I still miss you being around, even when I miss you.

I am very proud of you, my son, as you defend us here at home.
I am very proud of you, my son, as you defend us here at home.
While your fighting to keep us safe, I am your mother and worry so.
While your fighting to keep us safe, I am your mother and worry so.
As your mother I worry while your fighting to keep us safe,
And you defend us here at home, my son, I am so very proud of you

So as you go to sleep tonight, remember my words with love,
So as you go to sleep tonight, remember my words with love,
“I love you and miss you with all my heart and may it keep you safe.”
“I love you and miss you with all my heart and may it keep you safe.”
So with all my heart go to sleep tonight and you remember my words
As it may keep you safe, with love, “I love you and miss you.”

With all my heart I miss you, my son and I am very proud of you,
Even though you are grown up now you are so far away in the overseas land,
When you’re fighting to keep us safe as you defend us here at home.
While worry so, I am your mother, my son, as I still miss you being around,
Remember my words with love as you go to sleep tonight,
And may it keep you safe, “I miss you and love you.”

Poem Style – Paradelle / Poem Catagory – Family
Written by Lady Kathleen

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An Emotion


Emotions of my love for you do flow
As if they are not under my control
It makes me feel like my heart might be slow
Or miss a beat at times while on patrol.

I think, you know you have my heart and soul
To have to hold or to toss right aside
They are all yours to have, not half, but whole
And in your heart, my heart and soul reside.

So this is time for you to now decide
If you do really want me to stay
And love you with my heart and not to hide
What I now feel or do I go away.

My love for you will not be any less
If I go, for I love you I confess.

 

 

Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Beauty

 They say that beauty is yours to behold
But we do see things differently too
What beauty is to me you might see gold
Or maybe you will see it all askew.

Now beauty is to me is what is new
It has ten toes and fingers that are small
And will smile up at you when you say ‘Coo’
And all this joy is wrapped in a small ball.

This type of beauty can at times enthrall
The biggest men of all and make them cry.
As this small bundle can bring joy to all,
And some can not explain the how or why.

So beauty is to me a baby born
As they do make me feel I am reborn

Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Family
Written by Lady Kathleen 

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Leprechaun Limerick

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I am a small green man of old age,
Intoxicated to the right stage.
Never getting so drunk,
That I smell like a skunk,
Or end up on the papers front page.

I have two leather pouches I carry,
With coins that will make you contrary.
The silver coin returns,
As most everyone learns
The gold turns to leaves, light and airy.

Oh Mortals, do you think me a fool?
As for my crock of gold, you do drool.
I did bury it so good,
It could be where you stood,
Cause I think your as blind as a mule..

If you catch me, I will guarantee,
A great wealth if allowed to go free.
But you better take care,
I can vanish in air,
And that will be the last you see me.

Poem Style – Limrick / Poem Catagory – Funny
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Truck Limerick

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I am a large very dark green truck.
I go vroom vroom, not quack like a duck.
With some very good luck,
I get to play in muck.
I just hope next time I don’t get stuck.

 

Poem Style – Limrick / Poem Catagory – Funny
Written by Lady Kathleen

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My Dear

My love for you grows each day, my dear.
And in truly each and every way, my dear.

Even when my hair turns gray, my dear
My true love for you will stay, my dear.

I will never go too far or away, my dear.
And my love will never stray, my dear.

In all the world, it is you I want to be with
And in your arms I want to lay, my dear.

When I look into your eyes I hear a song
That my heart, for you, does play, my dear.

You have my heart and soul forever more
It’s your always, come what may, my dear

LadyKat loves you more than you know
And this is truly all I can say, my dear

 

Poem Style – Ghazal / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Reality Shows

How stupid do you think I am?
When you play that junk on some reality show.
That’s not real, it just a big scam
How stupid do you think I am?

Maybe you need to take an exam,
On what’s real, honest and true, even so
How stupid do you think I am?
When you play that junk on some reality show.

I can’t believe you even got paid.
You say it’s reality, I say your insane.
You say truth, I say masquerade.
I can’t believe you even got paid.

I’m pretty sure your brain was mislaid,
I think you must be taking cocaine.
I can’t believe you even got paid.
You say it’s reality, I say your insane.

Poem Style – Triolet / Poem Catagory – Other
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Opened My Heart

 My life was a mess,
Then came lonelyness.

I could make it on my own,
but i didn’t want to be alone.

I didn’t want just somebody to fill the gap,
I wanted my heart to go pitter-pat.

He came into my life like a gentle breeze,
then he made me weak in the knees.

We talked for hours before we met,
then a greeting time was set.

From the moments we spent together,
My heart went pitter-patter.

Logic tells me the time was too short,
But my heart knows no logic of any sort.

I opened my heart and let him in,
and this is where it all begins.

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Man UnKnown


This man unknown I write about today,
A teacher, not so easily impressed
And makes you strive to write in a new way.This man unknown does only want the best
So do not write your poems with half a mind
Or with bad rhymes as you will fail his test.

This man unknown has work he has assigned
And does expect your poems without delay
And to be your best work and so refined

This man unknown can make a student pray
That work submitted now will pass the grade
And future poems will not cause much dismay.

This man unknown, for him this poem was made
To make him smile with this small serenade.

 

Poem Style – Terra Rima / Poem Catagory – People
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Desert Beauty

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The desert has a beauty all its own,
A rustic scene of something to behold.
As you look into what the winds have blown,
Extend it further out, it does unfold.

A sagebrush tumbles by unseen soft wind,
And only stopping when the wind dies down.
The sun has strong effects, as it can blind,
But shaded eyes detect the wonders found.

Where even though this rustic land is harsh,
It pictures rustic colorful of scenes.
The desert’s greenery is not the marsh,
But dry and special kind of color green.

So next, when you are at the desert skirt,
Look passed, see more, than just a bunch of dirt.
 

Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Nature
Written by Lady Kathleen

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