Apparel Poems - Poems about Apparel

...Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, and rebuked courtesy one ill shod Unitarian atheist, who means NOT to affect any sacrilegious fallout nor offend devo......Read the rest...

...Pretty delicate soft and beguiling A visually grand relished feast Instantly upon sighting Floods our soul with adulation and appreciation A rush of serotonin Ellicites pleasantly aroused awake......Read the rest...

...CLOURISTA mood  & personality an  intuitive complex of influence decor   perceived in  a spectrum of primary    pigments tone & saturation red orange yellow green blue purple si......Read the rest...

...Forsooth, one must stand proud and get ready my dear Hold thy breath for combat into that coveted dress Ladies, unite, squeeze tight - let thy true self appear 'Tis the festive......Read the rest...

...Old cotton knee-Lenths smell; an old book of poetry smell, Unseen socks between the matrass and the ground floor of nowhere, where discarded apparel through the ages, molders unread. Daily w......Read the rest...

...You’re the headless horseman running on half a heart You shouldn’t know where to go but you just do And you’d lose your head if it wasn’t attached to you Lost puzzle pieces, collecting dust, wa......Read the rest...

...I dained that I'd distress the Dutch, Refrain the French with such - and - such. 'Gainst Germans I'd my victory forge, Churchillian chants in Cheddar Gorge. Send Poles packing from our building......Read the rest...

...My long swirling skirts myriad of fabrics, applique and lace Something chaotic in essence Though the designer cut it all just right So they are beautiful I find them in charity shops Like new ......Read the rest...

... She was the cat’s meow But yet she cried bow-wow Bow-wow-meow is the place I drink milk moo-moo Not mine skirt apparel I’m the ballerina in the tutu Whom am I to cry out, when in......Read the rest...

...These are the moments that stir our hearts and make our spirits soar, like Phoenix's, Doves and Condors, wearing the freedom of the sky as a shawl. The mome......Read the rest...

...It was a bus of ghouls And it was speeding through painted lines Pumpkinhead raised a brow and scoffed As the bus passed me by. I wondered where they were headed I figured they were in ro......Read the rest...

...In an old vineyard When Jesus was just a lamb His coat eight years old Working with the chaste Joseph His father and guide As the beloved Mary Kneeled and prayed to God In their small a......Read the rest...

...October is one of those months that begin to transition and change to prepare for winter. As our days begin to shorten, this tenth month brings us those refreshing cool breezes. The leaves all aro......Read the rest...

...Blue faded. The same horizon, the same clouds changed by brushes from an impressionist painter. The lavender sky blushes and the crest of the cheery trees beams as the wind hums, enticing belat......Read the rest...

...Date: June 2046 Damian traveled into town to Observe results of the Deuces Bar renovation. Joshua Godfrey Barrington Shadir and Matthias We're in the gym trying to play A type of crue......Read the rest...