Best Anderson Poems

Peggy Anderson, what can I do
I've tried all evening to get through to you.
I loved your poem about your friends 
And the Iron Bed is...

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l decided to write a little poem today about when my late mom and dad told me about the time when, as a newly young...

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It all begins with only a twinklin' shimmer of light.
The sin begins to get dimmer and I felt the spark ignite!
So bright, it lit a...

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I can't control what I'm feeling inside
Come with me baby and take this ride
I'll take you where you wanna go!
In a rush or soft and...

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PINK
 PINK
PINK

painting PINK

In memory of Clara Anderson—artist--beloved aunt, mother and role model

Clara had her breasts removed
Long before Pink was beloved
Bravely faced the doctors knife
Mother’s friend...

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Every corner I turn, I see your sweet face
The memory, like a ghost, haunts me still
I recall how you loved me you gave me your...

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WHY MR ANDERSON WHY
The underdog, none new under the sun
For the top dogs, there we see Miss Ferguson 
Doing the homespun trying to go nuts
Furiously...

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Time tends to stand still when we come together
Soft kisses break my will, and I float light as a feather
Pretty brown eyes have me high,...

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Beautiful Souls Collaborating - A Collaboration with Walayee Whitlock
Jimmy A

With this pen in my hand I am so ready to collaborate.
Your body is a wonderland,...

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In the valley of love and mystery
She's thinking about her history
With lovers before he came along
But now she's woven him into song

This certain love she...

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(this poem was inspired by the three word title, which was stamped upon a vintage typewriter platen that I recently purchased.)

Karen Anderson is…

stamped upon my...

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I'll be your Bonnie if you'll be my Clyde
Together we'll swim out against the tide.

I'm your queen and you are my king.
I can't describe the...

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There is a blue star, Janet . . .

(from an unknown English poet)


 

Somewhere is a distant star

called Janet. Why?

One little girl flew there many...

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You walked up to me and took me by surprise
Spun me around and looked deep in my eyes
When I felt your hot breath on my...

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At the heart of Marescaux Road’s maroon and gold,
Lived a timid girl whose pitted dreams longed to unfold.
An inner-city teen with a spirit that gleamed,
But...

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