Stephanie Poems - Poems about Stephanie

It’s been 10 years since I retired from teaching… but…every now and then…happily…some of those old memories soar… This week awakened by a letter…a photo… and a chance meeting at a grocery store. The letter was from Jason…an old student… in his letters…for me he always prays… We’ve been writing back-and-forth for years. His letter arrived today. The photo was of Stephanie… Her beautiful...

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Stephanie did not know about sausage gravy Until she decided to join the US Navy. What is this delicious stuff? She asked her first mate. Biscuits and gravy; ain’t it enormously great? She wanted gravy on her eggs, gravy on her toast. She loved sausage gravy so much, actually the most. I want gravy in my coffee and gravy in my...

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Victorious , crowned by your very name Honoring your name each and every day With your kindness you live up to the fame If you fail you will never avoid the blame You will pick yourself up and find a way Victorious , crowned by your very name Humble, no false pride would you claim From this narrow path you...

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Like Listening to Stephanie Ruhle You will never find us ever being a fool; This is why we listen to Stephanie Ruhle; Such a sight; Does enlight, And never like Trump has she been cruel. Jim Horn...

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I walk alone in The City of Stone Head down Heartbroken This path well known Chaotic thoughts abound in my mind Trying so hard to remember better times Memories haunt me still Though I try to let go My feet leave a lonely path as I walk in the snow My Queen lays quiet underneath Her own headstone... Damn I feel so alone... remembering the vibrant...

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My never ending search for whatever this psychologically gout riddled rhyme stir to write (a poem) about found me figuratively staring at a theme without doubt devoid of any "FAKE" trumping controversial clout, which subject came in route tummy mind...

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A Games Maker at London’s Paralympics 2012, Stephanie used to be a competitor able-bodied, In the Great Britain team, mind on the Olympics, Even tho’ since 11 her eyes were bad, crummier. One day when she was training in a 50m sprint, She felt a sharp, sudden pain shoot down her arm, Which she just ignored, but...

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Just after diagnosis with MS, Stephanie took injections, Beta interferon injections, Which saw her to Beijing. She was originally, in the past, A British team swimmer, A really good swimmer, So she continued on in the Paras. 2010 and the World Champs, Held in the city of Eindhoven, In Holland, where lies Eindhoven, Holland is...

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Stef, born in New Zealand’s fine country, Moved to Canada aged 4 with her parents, Where she had a boating accident aged 9, Which amputated her right foot for her life. She’s married to fellow Paralympian fast, Canadian wheelchair racer Brent Lakatos, And they both train at Loughborough Uni, Where there’s a plethora of sports facilities....

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As we pass through life, most of the people we meet simply splash off us like raindrops, ephemeral and inconsequential; many become casual acquaintances, very few become life-long friends. Then there are those unique ones we come to know who re-define our chemistry, who deepen our perceptions, our insights and our feelings, and help us to see colors more clearly than ever before. You are very special,...

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As we pass through life, most of the people we meet simply splash off us like raindrops, ephemeral and inconsequential; some become casual acquaintances, very few become life-long friends. Then there are those unique ones we come to know who re-define our chemistry, who deepen our perceptions, our insights and our feelings, and help us to see colors more clearly than ever before. You are very special,...

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As we pass through life, most of the people we meet simply splash off us like raindrops, ephemeral and inconsequential; many become casual acquaintances, very few become life-long friends. Then there are those unique ones we come to know who re-define our chemistry, who deepen our perceptions, our insights and our feelings, and help us to see colors more clearly than ever before. You are very special,...

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Will the spell she casts In time be broken? And the pain that lingers Be the token Of a soul once whole Left torn and broken? All hopes placed on the morrow And that time will heal Such pain and sorrow As of now and forever be Nightly dreams bestow on me Visions of my...

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there is no one like Stephanie she must be God’s epiphany not only did he break the mold he forged her heart of solid gold More lovely than a sunburst with hair of fiery red How radiant, how beautiful, how dear cannot be said Her big green eyes can hypnotize like owls catch your gaze Big apple of my everything, the eye...

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I sit and wait The hands of the clock move slowly forward Already five minutes late What is the delay, maybe the car he borrowed Has broken down, so I sit and wait. He left my Mam and me A new family for him these days Supposedly he must come and see That I am alright, though he doesn’t pay I sit and wait All...

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