Best Hair Style Poems

The town was all a flutter; Zombie the Musical, was coming to town.
We all signed up as extras… Yes, as Zombies… here we did come.
Bruce...

Read more of this work...

"Fragments and crumbs of life, all the little pieces"

                ...

Read more of this work...

Just me and my granddaughters, two sweet cute tweens
eating up pizza. It’s “No-night” for greens!

I tell them old stories about family.
Their own funny stories they...

Read more of this work...

So She knew
That declaration of love
It took me by surprise
We hadn’t spoken for decades
The cut off when I didn’t reply
Later the daily prayers she sent...

Read more of this work...

Mrs Gladys Wackjob:
“What the goodness is wrong with this hospital,
I receive better service in a restaurant.
You nurses sit there doing nothing while my
Husband is dying....

Read more of this work...

She who appreciates the little things 
The effortless gifts that life can bring

She who sees beauty in a stranger’s smile
A hand written letter 
a fresh...

Read more of this work...

HE IS MINE!
His navy blue eyes,
Marvelous smile,
And blonde hair style,
Tis ALL mine! 

HE IS MINE!
But he doesn’t know 
Because I’ve never told 
That he’s in...

Read more of this work...

The 60's
The look was penny loafers, bobby socks,
pleated skirts, button up shirts,
bell bottom pants and headbands
Flower children were also the era, 
Stood for peace and...

Read more of this work...

Trousers and tights shirts
Tights and baggy blouses
Buff boots and converse
Heelys without wheels I do
Is what I wear 
Is what I am 
Is what I be...

Read more of this work...

A cup of coffee
It all started with
I asked her
To give me a treat
She nodded and
We sat down
I stared at her eyes
They were enticing brown
Her beautiful...

Read more of this work...

He stands in a few distance,
His winning frame charms my eyes:
Lanky shape with flat tommy,
A broad chest seems full with brawn,
A  dark spectacle that...

Read more of this work...

Albert Einstein fancied a hair style much to be desired 
relatively speaking...in perfect light
a curvature and motion delight !

...

Read more of this work...

He gazes upon  gracious beauty
perform my ripe flower, my willow,
for him only, who pays, do your duty
dressed in your kimono of wild indigo,

play your...

Read more of this work...

ODE TO A FAN

My fan blows beautiful air,
that minutes ago, wasn’t there.

It begins to circulate wind that was dead,
given it a purpose of living, not...

Read more of this work...

She had a masters degree,
from Trinity Cambridge,
was brokering deals in the city,
with overheard talk re. financial leverage. 
Whilst I’d a diploma
from a,
“technical” college. 
A photographic...

Read more of this work...