Bonnet Poems - Poems about Bonnet

...The Flower Seller Amelia wares un- cuticled painted nails, She hop scotches a pirate on one leg, Tip-toeing long sun cast morning shadows, beneath billowing hand stitched, salty sails; ......Read the rest...

...I will not see the eclipse today. It will not pass this western way. I won't go out, no need for bonnet. Anyhow, I'd rather see a comet.......Read the rest...

... Abigail thought she would pen a sonnet Though, alas, she really didn’t want it She kicked herself so hard But Abby was no bard Folded it up~ made an Easter bonne......Read the rest...

...I have bees in my bonnet Reminding me that I have the right to talk I have the right to an identity That doesn't fit in until it does I'm not telling you the bees are talking But there's a buzz......Read the rest...

..."Monet's paintings are best seen from afar than close up," ... by Poet. Faraway the figment, like Monet the pigment, the brother so gallant, how he flaunts his talent, he paints at a......Read the rest...

...Victorian ring, upon whose finger have you been? The stories you could tell, with just a cameo shell, a natural wonder, your spell I am under… Portrait of Psyche, or are you Aphrodite? ......Read the rest...

... My poems are words with soul - Silent One. As a monotone morning sketches charcoal trees under smoke filled foggy skies, rain casually falls, sliding down slate roofs, causing havoc for ......Read the rest...

...Solar Eclipse Kiss Moon tumbles into the tunnel of mad tribulation. Only in her dreams, her higher desires exalt into an empire from her orb of opulent observations. For their relationship of sp......Read the rest...

...There once lived a gal whos name was Eve she was married to a man named Steve she owned a pet spider that she called slow Rider quite often he slept inside her sleeve Brushing their ......Read the rest...

...Oh God, Take thy nagging woman Bring her back a blond Slightly dumb, would not be frowned upon Oh God, Could you give her rubber gloves Make her iron in the nude If you cou......Read the rest...

...‘Tis You’ It’s a tempestuous, wuthering, wuthering day as I set forth exuberant and merrily on my way. I pause to hearken to the symphony of sound as natures harmony plays and swirls all around......Read the rest...

...A bee’s firmly under my bonnet I detest each Shakespearean sonnet And any forced rhyme To me is a crime I’ve read them and I want to ‘vomet’ I truly don’t like triolet The laziest form y......Read the rest...

...I'm told that I'm supposed to write a sonnet, It isn't something I could ever do; I know I'd rather shop to buy a bonnet; A size six foot won't fit a size five shoe. I look and see how little......Read the rest...

... Her brain is taking her away from me. My best childhood friend.. going home to be with God Cancer of the brain….now do you see? And all I can do is pray and bow my head with a nod. T......Read the rest...

...Anxiety Painting by Edvard Munch With each stroke an Artist of Anxiety portrays his own demons through daring colors of orange fire and blood dripping fear Perched at the front a line of ......Read the rest...