Born To Be Me – A Poem

Born To Be Me | Ms Moem

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Born To Be Me

I was born to be somebody.
I was born to excel.
I was born to enjoy all the things I do well.

I was born to be somebody.
I was born to be proud.
I was born to write poetry to be spoken out loud.

I was born to be somebody.
I was born to live life.
I was born to be a mother, and a friend, and a Wife.

I was born to be somebody.
Who were you born to be?
I was born to be somebody; I was born to be me.

Born To Be Me is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without the express permission of Ms Moem.

Ode In Memory Of Elizabeth Taylor

Glittering lights extinguished and we’re left with the dark,
As Dame Elizabeth Taylor died on the 23rd of March.
She was a veritable legend, an icon, a gem;
Celebrated worldwide, loved by ladies and men.

Born on February the 27th, in 1932
Becoming a Hollywood Great was what she was destined to do.
From British beginnings, America beckoned
And she became a force with whom to be reckoned.

Along with her career, she had a rich family life;
She gave the world 4 children and was eight-times a wife.
10 great-grandchildren followed after she turned 39
And our thoughts go to her family at this difficult time.

Actress and mother,grandmother, wife and friend;
How sad this lady’s life has now come to an end.
Elizabeth Taylor was the epitome of fame
And the world now unites to say goodbye to the Dame.

Ode In Memory Of Elizabeth Taylor is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

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International Women’s Day | A Poem

Today is a celebration for women all around the world;
Ladies who’ve dared to dream big, ever since they were little girls.
For the diversity and talents that lie within a feminine heart;
For the courage and determination that prevents us falling apart.

We can raise families and build businesses and be proud of all we’ve achieved
Where once over, visions of that scale, could never have been believed.
Ladies, stand up and be counted, smile at how far we have come
And cherish every single day, whether daughter, wife, or mum.

Don’t let anybody tell you that there are set paths for you to follow
As a little girl with a dream, is an inspiring woman of tomorrow.
So celebrate all women, and acknowledge the great things they do
And tell a lady close to your heart, just how much she means to you.

International Women’s Day is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

Converse About The Verse

Is there a specific woman who demonstrates remarkable skill?
Or perhaps you know a lady, who if she can help, she will.
Or perhaps there is a woman that you just feel honoured to know;
Why not tell me all about her, by leaving a comment below!

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The Petrol Prices | A Poem

Stop! This needs discussion;
It’s about the petrol prices.
They’re practically astronomical;
We’re heading towards a crisis.

It doesn’t seem that long ago
A litre was less than a pound.
It’s now somewhere around extortion;
The price we pay to get around.

The local effects are scary
And the national ones greater still
Pretty soon we’ll all need mortgages
To foot our petrol bills.

But seriously, what matters
As the fuel prices soar ever higher,
It’s added pressure to our budgets
When the economy’s already dire.

The cost of goods will have to rise
To factor in the fuel.
Say goodbye to exotic luxuries
And hello to bread and gruel.

We can all make little adjustments
To try to reduce our spends
Perhaps by combining mini journeys,
Accelerating gently, and anticipating the bends.

So try to maximise fuel economy
To minimise the hit to your bank
And drive slowly when visiting the petrol pump;
Brace yourself to fill up your tank!

The Petrol Prices is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

Converse About The Verse

So tell me how you’re finding it!
Is your wallet starting to hurt?
Cheekily I’ll say ‘I’m alright Jack’;
It’s good not having to drive to work!

Your First Kiss

The air feels charged with energy,
You know the moment’s near.
Complete exhilaration
Makes intentions felt and clear.

A quickening of your heart beat,
Desire to feel that touch.
Shallow breaths ignite you;
You want this oh so much.

You move a little closer,
Your eyelids semi-closed.
A flutter of your lashes
And your longing is exposed.

And then at last it happens.
Best described as bliss;
An electrical engagement – also known as….
Your first kiss.

Your First Kiss

Your First Kiss is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

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Happy Birthday Holly Willoughby

Holly Willoughby Birthday Poem

Glamourous presenter, and true yummy Mum
Today Holly Willoughby turns 30 years young.
With a lovely son and partner, and a daughter on the way
You are practically guaranteed to have a marvellous day.

A true natural beauty, with long flowing locks,
Entertaining us each morning, alongside the silver fox
Not even a naked chef could render you disconcerted
And when Gino did his nudey bit, your eyes were well averted.

Now as you wave goodbye to the tender age of 29
Your thirties will be a journey, through which you’ll continue to shine.
With a glittering showbiz career and happy family by your side;
Holly Willoughby, you’re a star, and you should be brimming with pride.

So from all of your followers and This Morning fans galore,
I hope your 30th birthday brings you all you wish and more.
And because it is your birthday, I decree that Britain be jolly
As everybody joins with me to say Happy 30th Birthday Holly!

Happy Birthday Holly Willoughby is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

Love And Prayers

My thoughts go out today, to a highly regarded lady
As the world sends condolences on the loss of her baby.

A newly budding flower, that was just about to bloom;
A tiny precious soul that was taken away too soon.

Losing a child is something no one should have to bear
And to all those affected, I send my love and prayers.

Love And Prayers is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

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The Greatest Love Of All Time

There are moments in my life that I will remember, because you were there.
There are moments in my life when I feel I need you more than air.
There are moments in my life that I have to tell you how much I care.
And for us, those moments never shall decline.

There were times that I felt my heart could not contain such a feeling.
One tiny glance or touch was enough to set me reeling.
I didn’t just walk on air, I was dancing on the ceiling.
Oh how glad I am to say that you are mine.

For years it will be me and you, and that’s the way it should be
For nobody fits as nicely, as you slot together with me
And with the depth of our love, together we are truly free.
This is absolutely the greatest love of all time.

The Greatest Love Of All Time is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

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No More Knife Crime – A Poem

This is a poem I wrote a couple of years ago, inspired by the tragic story of Ben Kinsella. His sister Brooke has today made progress with her campaign to reduce youth and knife crime.

No More Knife Crime – A Poem

Solid life was shattered
With the twist of a manic blade.
The debt that was created
Could never be repaid.

Extinguished, like a sooty fire
This life stopped in its tracks.
How cowardly could one man be
To stab him in the back.

Frantically repeated,
11 times or more.
This poor soul had done nothing
And now exists no more.

If only he had stayed away
Or been at home that night
Then he woud still be here today;
Not sacrificed for a fight.

The void is like a chasm
With depths unlike any other.
The world is missing a young man
And a girl has lost her brother.

But this fight isn’t over.
The war goes on and on.
Society is twisted
And everything is wrong.

We should all live together
Without the fear of crime.
I hope that it might happen
Within my own lifetime.

If not, then for my children
Let knife crime fail and cease.
Only then will the fight be over
And society shall feel the release.

Free to let our children
Explore this playgroud we’ve created;
Knowing nothing but love and peace.
A victory to be celebrated!

No More Knife Crime is a poem © Ms Moem 2011 and may not be reproduced anywhere without permission.

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