Rosie Bourget

Gold Star - 5,344 Points [Rosie] (Haiti)

Rosie Bourget Poems

81. My Best Friend Never Let Me Down 1/8/2016
82. The Man I Thought Was Mine 1/8/2016
83. Your Family 12/29/2015
84. Before I Go Away 3/2/2018
85. Sometimes 3/29/2018
86. Feelings Of Abandonment 4/22/2018
87. The Touch 1/8/2016
88. Meilleurs Vœux 1/1/2018
89. You Made It 6/17/2017
90. The Road To Success 1/8/2016
91. Piece? Or Peace? 12/25/2015
92. Welcome To My World "Sky" 8/30/2015
93. Nancy Got A Whipping 12/29/2015
94. Happy Birthday Angel 12/29/2015
95. You And I 1/12/2016
96. Earthquake 1/12/2016
97. True Beauty 1/8/2016
98. It's Your Birthday 9/26/2017
99. Cherish Your Loved Ones 2/17/2018
100. My Thanksgiving Is Not Happy 11/24/2016
101. Haiti 1/1/2016
102. The Pain Of Slavery 1/8/2016
103. The Breast Cancer Journey 2/1/2015
104. Being A Strong Black Woman 3/7/2015
105. I Wish I Had A Mother 5/4/2015
106. Hurt 2/1/2015
107. The First Time 2/1/2015

Comments about Rosie Bourget

  • Rosie Bourget Rosie Bourget (12/9/2017 5:54:00 PM)

    Thanks a million Hebert!

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  • Hebert Logerie Sr. Hebert Logerie Sr. (12/5/2017 11:55:00 AM)

    Please do not discourage about anything. Life is not easy. Keep on writing.

Best Poem of Rosie Bourget

The First Time

Remember the time
We met for the first time
We were in our teens,
Probably nineteen!

Our feelings were divine
Said my sister Nadine
Then, a horrid accident happened
Which cut you open!

Left you dying-to-dead
And made me sick in my head
But now after a few years,
It seems like I'm still in tears!

There is not a second that goes by
I don't feel you passing by
That I don't think about you,
Wish to be close to you!

Whispering sweet words
These simple but truthful words,
In your so lovely ears, ...

Read the full of The First Time


Sometimes in life
Sooner or later
We can be sad and bitter
To our surroundings
That is because
Our lives are tormented by nightmares
Nightmares that are our reality
As the years pass by, they grow bigger Being nurtured by our growing sorrow
Sometimes we look at our lives and wonder Is life worth all this pain we have been through

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