Best Tiaras Poems

     "12 Days of Christmas Craves"



On the twelfth day of Christmas
My true love sent to me
12 twinkling tiaras

Eleven emerald elephants

Ten Tiffany trinkets

Nine naughty negligees

Eight echoing elves

Seven sequined stars

Six sexy singers

Five fake fingernails s s s

Four furry foxes

Three tingling tamborines

Two turtledoves

And peach...

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Is there a junkyard for old tiaras and outdated ball gowns?
Where does Beauty go when age has taken her crown? 
Removed atop her head and passed onto the new, 
smiling gracefully her rein is over her chapter is through. 
The walkway has shortened the stage...

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Parols
wrapped in gold ,
adorn a church
like tiaras forming
Starlight

Blessings
flame lanterns,
kindling year's dreams
as Manger Babe ushers
Christmas!



Dr. Ram Mehta's Cingku Poem: 2/3/4/6/2
by nette onclaud
11/11/2014...

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I live in North East Florida 
That's just a hop, skip, and a jump
From the land known as Georgia
Where "Honey Boo Boo" once held court with her mom

If'n you never knew "Honey Boo Boo"
You're in for a treat or more than one
She was a multi...

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Today, Heaven made its wings out of the clouds,
and it's raining on people with angels and flowers,
The sun is red like a bashful child,
and the field is filled with poppy flowers dancing in the breeze.

A ray, wanting to be chicer,
has associated discreet with a daisy,
because...

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Tippy toeing across the desert sand cracked Cement stepping stone road

We venture towards The blooming onion bonfire that Rises like a medusa’s hair in a galaxy fueled by the heat of a dying star

The raindrops roll down my china doll cheeks

Makes my hair glisten like...

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Untainted by society
Unknowing of the years to come
Not caring what we wear,
How we look or who our friend are. 
Running in circles,
Chasing our tails.
We all had that special friend
The no one could see
Invisible to everyone but us
Now we float on a wave of intoxicated insta-friendships...

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14: If the soul meets death when Sattva prevails, then it goes to the pure regions of those who are seeking truth.
15: If a man meets death in a state of Rajas, he is reborn amongst those who are bound by their restless activity;and if...

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as daylight flows on  floors of  meadows’ weave
like tiny fingers silent in silk of  sailing traces
this landscape travels on her fragile, hushed heave
and when full morn speaks in syllables of pink laces,
i climb her flights of smiles to touch those tender graces
just...

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Plasmana, the vampirette 
was invited to the annual ball 
by Count Shevesky who was 
handsome and six-feet tall. 

It was held in his castle high 
where vultures flew nearby 
eyeing the guests with beady eyes 
waiting for someone to die. 

Women and their escorts dressed...

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Approach yonder rack, O fearful
Meretrix;
Wouldst here weak flesh reform
Beneath the buckled and tightening
Strap...
That which be transfixed by thy 
Fearful gaze.
Lo...A confusion befalls upon thee,
My Meretrix,
Your whirling emoitions trapped
Inside encroaching walls,
Floundering within neurons confines, 
Of a brains inwardly collapsing maze!

As throughout these crowded 
Corridors
Of your hectic...

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A wicked council of elders robed in white and crimson,
Sit fat atop a tower to ruminate on sin and manipulation.

Decrees from ancient tomes and texts written in history,
Declare our origins in an operant opera of consecrated mystery.

With pretty puckered lips whose sounds ring farcical pious...

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Red roses shimmer,
dewdrop tiaras glistening--
bathed in morning sun.

ALesiach © 05/22/2016...

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Escapee garments
Strewn hither and yon
Some still hanging from the drawers
Where neatly they were folded
Only hours before

She parades the halls
And kitchen floor
Her catwalk, she the queen
And just since eating breakfast
It is outfit number seventeen

Next comes the swimsuit part of the show
Soon will be the gowns
Glittering tiaras,...

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Standing on a ridge a sight can be seen. The kettles were choosing a queen. Bouquets were bought for the waters within. For waters will want wonderful and wonderful it was. The chosen kettle was a marvel. Complete with glowing sides and clear too. Captivating...

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