Best Coifed Poems

Just as days long ago, when decorum resolved, 
before composure, and poise,.. were corsages, unknown
Where propriety mattered, and was favored as gold,
high society, has gathered...

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Music echoes through the halls,
climbing stairs, and gilded walls.
Our lovely lass discreetly swoons. 
With longing eyes, she scans the room.

Young ladies dressed, in gowns, divine,
are...

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Gathered in the shade of her quaint little garden, 
 where a trellis was woven with rose climbing vines,
   something enchanting, had been...

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What is innocence
that little boy
whose pulling his toy 
with it’s broken wheel
Do you think he doesn’t know that the price of that...

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Inside a bamboo garden, where I followed a red-crowned crane 
an exotic treasure of another sort held me spellbound 
seated upon the lawn, a courtesan...

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Manhattan hi-rise nestles
a yawning head-in-the-clouds woman
ready for another consumptive day.
Shod in Choo's, coifed in beige
arising from a long slender nape,
she leaves her nest
after a wave...

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Me thinks
Pink is her favorite color
In which she is
So elegantly dressed.
She is the grand dame, in
Pink sweater,
Pink skirt
Pink coat
Pink hose
Pale shoes
And pink pearls clipped in...

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into the night's dwelling
things are they way they used to be
only more perfect, 
and even if I lean into the dark hall 
there are stars...

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I'll begin my dot-to-dot journey at first light
when dawn paints the sky after darkness of night.
Dots like stars on the horizon will be pearlescent hues
all...

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The Senior Prom was the social event of the school year!
I approached the occasion with great humility and fear.
Never knowing if I could get a...

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My goodness, 
I’ve been handled by the best of people
And the worst of people,
the purity of my crisp white borders
has been eroded by the sweat...

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The malls are decorated
And happy voices sing.
It's Christmas in the Northwest,
Let all the churchbells ring.
We haul out our umbrellas
And put our slickers on.
We dash between...

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They delight in wearing women’s fancy dresses
Intricate wigs fashioned as highly coifed tresses,
Padding in places gives them feminine curves
Appearing like that would shatter my nerves.

Entertainers...

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She moved like a powerful jungle cat
With violet eyes and coifed raven hair
Her ruby lips matching her silken hat
Fleeting the breathless hoards without a care

Flowing...

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OldSockFable 
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 One old sock afforded free the one they thought the drier ate the one they 
dropped by...

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