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Hannah Poems - Poems about Hannah

Premium Member The Spark
A voice called so Hannah went. She went for a higher call It ended badly, but it was meant She had to go, lest honor fall. At the cross of the last road back She nerved herself to go, attack She blocked both ears with cold white frost And cried for the life that she had lost. Blessed is the match consumed in...

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Categories: hannah, hero,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Hannah
'Hannah' thought she was a baby blue 'tit', would 'toot' at dawn searching for a titbit. Sounded more like a 'tut tut,' so her 'mama' smacked her but. Now she goes baa baa, like a 'ewe' misfit. 'Hannah' bought a small 'racecar' for her 'mum,' but her 'mama' had a very big tum. At first it was 'wow' and 'yay,' but then' tut...

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Categories: hannah, fun,
Form: Limerick



HANNAH
HANNAH A palindromatic young "Hannah" Bought a curry for just one "anna". She consumed it at "noon" And turned "redder" quite soon So her "mom" and "dad" had to fan her ...

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Categories: hannah, food,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Hippo Hannah and her Groom
Hippo Hannah was as giddy as a wild horse that was loose Today she was going to become the bride of her favorite goose. I love him up and down and around and through she said. His brother stepped in when the groom turned up dead. Luckily the bride, Hippo Hannah never learned the truth. She was never told this,...

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Categories: hannah, 4th grade, 5th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Hannah and Grace
Hannah Rayburn* shared virtues she did learn blest in her growing-up endeavor inspired by Dad, a Holocaust survivor. Emma 'Grace' McKee showed values of spirited glee along joyously functional friendship** midst socialite Mom’s absentee-partnership. *Hannah and Grace are the main characters in “State of Grace” which is an American comedy-drama series that ran for two seasons on the Fox Family Channel...

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Categories: hannah, appreciation, blessing, children, christian,
Form: Clerihew



Premium Member Sad Hannah - the Barn Dance Wallflower
It was Saturday night at Community Hall. There was popcorn and pretzels and birch beer for all. She sat off in the corner, her hands on her knees, A fly on the windowsill nobody sees. She’s Hannah, sad Hannah. She’ll never be rodeo queen. ‘cause you can’t steal the show If you don’t do-si-do. Sad Hannah just turned seventeen. All those cowboys and cowgirls...

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Categories: hannah, allegory, loneliness,
Form: Burlesque
Premium Member Worse Scenario Hannah
You are telling your story in the lunchroom, people are listening. Then Loud Mouth WS Hannah comes breezing in, loudly. That is nothing! She says, her big brown eyes glistening. My story is so much worse! Wait until you hear it, she says proudly. If a car ran over my foot, one chased her down and broke every bone...

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Categories: hannah, work,
Form: Prose Poetry
Hanoi Hannah
A singer in search of a song Discovered that they were all wrong Whatever she sang Was like a bell rang And everyone flashed her their dong...

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Categories: hannah, song,
Form: Limerick
The World's Best Wingman
So yesterday I was at speech, and Cassidy says to me, "Hey Keri, it's me Cassie. Don't let that boy walk past me! Go get his number or his @ so we can get to snapping." "'Why not yourself,' you ask me? Talking to boys is ghastly. But don't wait up 'cause I look great, and Hannah's looking classy." So I say, "Fine, if...

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Categories: hannah, 10th grade, boy, crush,
Form: Rhyme
A Song For Hannah
A Song for Hannah...( amhran do Hannah-gaelic )in memory of my Gaelic grandmother who l never met and died in the 1900's of the Spanish Flu, found with her 4 day old baby in her arms.She was 38 years old. The race of love is just to much as l see your face before me. Your...

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Categories: hannah, baby, death, storm, true
Form: Lyric
Hannah Russell
It was Hannah’s young dream to win golds, At Paralympics because she was born blind, So she races in the visually impaired class, S12 along with many other blind swimmers. Both Hannah’s parents are sporty and athletic, So they wanted Hannah to participate in sport, So they all chose swimming having no focus, No balls,...

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Categories: hannah, sports, strength, water,
Form: Blank verse
Hannah
“HANNAH” I look at your lips and know I could never kiss them. they need mine. never would I keep love away from you. you have taken shape, ***** of it is, my shape doesn’t match yours. change all of what I am. time passes, your change will eventually come to despise mine. hold onto the first moment I...

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Categories: hannah, addiction, beautiful, love, princess,
Form: Free verse
Hannah Stodel
Hannah suffered from being bullied at school, So turned to the Royal Yachting Association; Born with no lower right arm in 1985 cool, She originally sailed a mirror, neat motion. Initially she didn't like disability sailing events, But Andy Cassell, a British Paralympic sailor, Directed her to them, so she put her cents, Into sonars, larger boats...

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Categories: hannah, sports, strength, water,
Form: Quatrain
Hannah Dines
“I have been training on my [fine] trike for just under two years – [previously] I did a sport called race running [like running] for a year. You run [vigourously] using a running frame – like a zimmer but it makes you go really fast, [speedy]. I got involved in that [just] a year [prior to when] I started cycling,...

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Categories: hannah, sports, strength,
Form: Quatrain
Hannah Crockroft
Hannah Crockroft has cerebral palsy from her birth, And having CP myself, she’s kind of special to me, Because CP is not derided anymore, much, as alien, But is called brain damage, not your own currency. She was born on the 30th July 1992, West Yorkshire, In Halifax, and fought two cardiac arrests after birth, The...

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Categories: hannah, body, desire, dream, health,
Form: Rhyme

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