Best Barbie Poems

Barbie
from Loch
March 5, 1990

I fell in love in a biker bar
	with a girl in chocolate hair.
It swept around her like a smoky fire
	and woke up the beast in my lair.

Her bright eyes twinkled like brilliant stars
	at the end of the moonless road--
they called to me...

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In a world of opinions and plastic,
answers to questions become bendable ..
Stretching every which way, when elastic
We have Barbie and Ken, that are able

In a world of, all for me, some for you
Stretching in all ways, being elastic ..
Barbie says this, Ken has a point...

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The little girl’s mom Tila, 
worked hard to save enough money
It was her baby girl’s birthday, 
how she loved her miel, her honey
She saw a Barbie doll that stood 
in the window at Catarina’s Boutique
Wearing a traditional dress embroidered, 
flowered details so unique
Sugar skulls glisten...

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The children that played
On the stairwell that night
Were giggling and laughing
At their little friend’s fright
For while they were jumping
And playing on beds
She walked down the stairwell
Alone; then she fled.

She knew that she heard it.
The sound was quite clear.
Only she on the stairs
Along with her fears...

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Little sisters
enthralled
in a world
of fairy tale
making sense
of the universe
role playing
in
teeny
high heels
and glam clothes
in a big pink castle

One learns to run the show 
and grows up to be a director
while the other stays
caught up in the fantasy
of her Barbie and Ken reality   



AP: 2nd...

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~Barbie Doll~
(Free Verse or Narrative poem)


She’s beautiful and she’s blonde
And she can be anything I want
Of her little girls are very fond
Of, and I collect them all and so my aunt

I play with them and collect them all,
I love my Barbie dolls since I’m very...

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She was an aspiring starlet, a real cutie patootie 
Folks were in awe of her natural beauty

She wanted to be a great Hollywood star
But she’s taken the surgery much too far

Her teeth have been fixed for a dazzling smile
They are unnaturally white now they stand...

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I remember children's laughter 
carried on the breeze.
I remember wading in ocean water,
barely to our knees.

We'd walk for what seemed like miles
on days when the tide was out
trying to find deeper water.
It was there, we had no doubt.

Soft sand between our toes,
dodging a crab or...

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Barbie’s precision, stiff, lounging in glamorous style, 
Plastic pink body asleep in a brand new cardboard box.
Barbie, eyes still open, abused by many of Ken's wiles,
She was once truly human, her daughter opens the lock.
The key is that her daughter Tara, is now forty or...

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Barbie pink with buxom breast 
Spread across a bony chest 
Thus recline on bentwood chair 
As she unfurls her blended hair 
A passer by 
A darker night 
A fleeting thought 
A fairer sight 
Marble eyes with curled strong lash 
Stare glazed as plastic living naught...

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When I was young, 
My mum bought me a black barbie doll,
I wanted a white one,
I cried and tried,
to convince her to buy me a white one,
 all in vain.
she gave me no reason,
and it remained like that.

 

I never used to take care of...

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You think you could be me



With your bleach blonde hair



Your crimson lips



Your hooded stare



You think you could be me



I could be you



We could be thee



Maybe all three



Wearing your twiggy clothes



With an upturned nose



With a sexy glare



A high heeled dare



You think you could be me



Wear my...

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lights is a beautiful sight
music in the air , no has forgotten you've been there.
laughter of the children smiles upon their faces, little cars and barbie doll cases, 
watching as little boys and girls began to pace,
lace and ribbons every where, pretty paper , even...

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Dedicated to my Moma

Mom’s loving hands made precious Barbie’ clothes,
my son’s small sweater I display in pose,
and our blanket of unique square patterns.
Our cute child animal mittens were cool.
Wool surrounds me, comforts me, love is wool.
...

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Somedays I feel like crazy,
The world seems unhealthy.
My day seems boring,
And I don't know what to think.
I look out of my window,
To find trees and people I didn't know.

Daydreaming seemed to be my best hobby,
Dreaming of what if I was a barbie.
But then reality seem...

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