Best Sundresses Poems

Little Lulu, a cute little girl.
in her sundresses loved to just twirl.
Around she kept going,
pink underpants showing.
Her life would become one big “whirl.”

In grade school, she grew to be wild.
Upside down, in the playground, this child
from the monkey bar hung
in her sundress among
all the boys...

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-For Melissa

She asked me how long does it take to heal
In what time allotment, exactly, will it take
For forgetfulness to become a reoccurrence
A blessing for the haunted
Memories that can be bleached off 
White sundresses put on in order to frolic
On beaches with waves washing away
Each...

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Way back then when I was ten, I recall the memories,
That year, summer was spent on grandpa's farm;
We woke up early on the farm to chicken melodies,
I had a horse called Razzle Dazzle, he sure had charm.

Helping my grandpa doing chores was a lot of...

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October comes drifting with beautiful decay
the garden is fading and I must say goodbye
trees are removing their bright emerald gowns
but, oh so lovely are their rainbow cloaks
and soon the air is full of flying, floating leaves
of soft yellow, gold, orange and red

It is like...

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In one of her melodies of sundresses, 
Heavenly Light erupts in full blaze, 
well dressed in yellow, orange, and caramel.

The audience is passionately waiting
to bathe in her extraordinary performance, 
of her golden rays.

With the evening coming to an end 
creation cannot hold back with a...

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Oh, blessed Spring I have been waiting for you it seems forever,
Let me throw off this winter coat and put on my raincoat and galoshes;
I love your blue skies and even rain showers that clean the earth,
Delightful spring flowers are sprouting, the violets and tulips...

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         "Pink  Pink  Pink"



Cathy and I were fair feathered friends
two femme fatales with similar blends
lying on white beach, absorbing Sun rays
as our kids built sand castles on warm Summer days.

every evening we strolled on the...

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It's summertime and time to have some fun.  Put away my coats and boots and
find that box of flip flops, sundresses and shorts.  Oh, so many wonderful things
to do and to behold . . . 

pick some wildflowers in the woods
I could wear...

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The long, languorous
days of summer
have arrived.
Good-bye sweat shirts,
long sleeves and jackets.
Hello shorts and tanks,
bathing suits,
and sundresses.
Bring on the
pool parties!
Break out the grills -
it's barbecue time!
Who wants to
go camping?
I do! I do!
Gather the tent
and sleeping bags.
Don't forget the
fishing poles
and sunscreen.
It's summer time, folks!
Can't you hear
the beach...

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How come I never looked like Hot Stuff in a sundress?
My sundresses by comparison look anemic and shapeless
My figure is not what it used to be (it is hopeless)
It’s fallen down, spread out and looks a trifle excessive
Hot Stuff’s figure is lush, provocative and caressive
Her...

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HOT SUMMER DAY

hair’s fallen, wet.
clinging shirt with sweat.
shoe’s barely protect
my feet, from the pavement’s heat.

i climb aboard the bus, no
air conditioning, of course,
and head to the bustling city streets.
perspiration stains and inpatient glances
all shout, with the fervor of a wet dog, shaking himself.
i depart this...

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Young and middle-aged ladies, who wear sundresses
when summer days sizzle, make the opposite sex notice 
how lovely and sexy their soft skin is;  curious guys,
of course, can't help staring at them...not once but twice!  


Watch them chatting on a bench of a park,
or...

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First loves are hardest to get over
They stay with you till your last day
She helped me learn what love was
And her name was Katie Mae 

And when I was just a boy 
She helped me become a man
My destiny seemed to rest there
Right in the...

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toddlers frolicking
their bright birthday sundresses
midst buttercup fields



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Posted on September 11, 2018...

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My world is disappearing beneath this blanket of snow and cold,
As I sit here remembering times, before I began to grow old.
Times when every day meant a walk on the warm beach,
Never did I suspect those walks would ever be out of reach.

The furnace is...

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