Beachwear Poems - Poems about Beachwear

...She walked the night like dynamite her rice sparkled in the moonlight; blackhead of hair flowing astray. She was a huntress, he; her spray. A mouth shaped with deepest dread slowly spoke. As h......

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...Limpid she lay, languid on the boardwalk ledge, Arms akimbo, not a ray missed by the water's edge, Not a hair out of place, nuanced and bronzed, Glowing and golden, the Fonz would be out-Fonzed. ......

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...Summer magic, Winter delight, Spring fresh, and beautiful Fall. The diverseness of the assorted seasons tends to delight us. Each has its own ambiance and nuances, after all. Some years they arriv......

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...Oil Painting 4 & 5 Contest Sponsor: Eve Roper Annie plays alone at the beach, Sand sloping down to the sea, What beautiful golden hair she has, Daddy says she r......

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...A men only poem, well I never- that is something odd, for a start submissions from men who pick noses and then will polish it off with a fart. We undress like drunken mime artists look like w......

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...Is it possible to ever attain a truly objective evaluation? A beachwear fashion designer and a post-mortem surgeon, sitting as judges at a beauty pageant swimsuit competiti......

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...Blasted through the arteries of great wide open spaces like fuel-injected bullets from some laser-sighted gun, over-priced and deathtrap built, nothing cars to nowhere places, trailing prisms of b......

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